*View in the past*
Erion had been travelling for a long time…. Forest after forest, plains after plains. It had been a hard journey for him. But he had finally arrived…. The kingdom of Moere. Finally he had arrived. He had hunted and gathered good and such all his way over there, although he had gotten quite some troubles in the first days. But it was all worth it. His cloak were full of dirt and dust, showing that the jouney was not an easy one.He had gotten quite some trouble…. Including a wild ursaring that tried to maul him… only to have been striked multiple times by his rapier. The thing then ran away after that. Funny though, a small espurr terrorising a ursaring…. Size was not what was important here. He moved inside the kingdom, people walking around, his cloak hiding every part of him. He continued to walk towards the castle.
When he arrived, 2 guards stopped him.
“Halt… who goes there…” they say to Erion, who looked up at the figures. One of them was a machamp… the other an escavalier.
“I come to give a message to the king… a warning of what might come….” Erion then said, getting a envelope out. The machamp then took the envelope and then opened it, before Erion turned around to walk away. The machamp looked down at the letter. The symbol of the royal family of Aelvail was at the bottom part of the letter. The machamp showed to the escavalier the letter before both of them looked at each other, then at Erion who was at a good distance now. A letter of warning about the king of Aelvail being poisoned, about the throne that might be ursurped by a tyrant, and to keep a eye out in case. Aelvail always had a trade pact with the kingdom of Moore, for spices and things like that. It was the reason why they never really got into war with Moore. They had a strong militairy, but it was more for defense then anything.
Erion walked away, having done his job. He didn’t want a audience with the king… He only wanted to give the warning of what might happen. To keep a eye out. With how relations were with Moore, he probably won’t break out a war just for that letter, only keep his guards up in case. Then Erion though about it… what could he do now… he had done what he came to do… but what was he going to do now… He poundered. Well… he was going east… If he was going to be stronger, he would need to learn more about how to survive… He sold what he had found in the forests that he didn’t need and then moved east.
*Present days*
It had been a while since Erion travelled from his kingdom… He had heard about multiple things that happened. Passer by talking, saying rumors and facts. It was always good to listen to what people said to get the latest information. He continued to walk before seeing a flyer on the ground. He picked it up and looked at it. He smiled a bit as he read it. A expedition up north… with the mark of Anhara on the flyer. This could actually be interesting. To find the source of the light he been seeing during the night in the forest.
Erion knew that getting the throne from his brother would be difficult… too difficult for him. In his curent state, he would be beaten down easy by whoever he had hired… and by the guards that he probably brainwashed using his powers. His brother was always the type to play with people’s minds to get what he wanted… He had went to master this. Erion, however disliked going into people’s minds, finding it both disrespectful and dishonorable. To play with someones mind to get what you want… to be manupulative. His father too didn’t like using those kinds of powers….although he used them in emergencies like assasination attempts. Though this time he didn’t see it coming…
Back to what Erion was doing… He readed the paper a bit more before looking at where the meeting was. Schwarzenburg Gate. The place he entered from… Although he didn’t see anyone for that group when he arrived. Probably cause he was early or he didn’t notice. He then saw a quilava with the mark of Anhara. He smiles under his cloak a bit and moves forwards, then seeing a bagon and a kirlia with the quilava.
“Excuse me…. I… am guessing you guys are here for the expedition… I… would like to join in.” he says, before removing the hood of his cloak, but keeping it on, so he would not be as reconized. Last thing he needed was to have some assasins try to get him. Sure… he had noble blood, but sometimes he wish he didn’t. He breath deeply.
“I think I could help with danger that would be on the way.” He then adds, giving a smile slightly. He was on his guard at the moment though. He didn’t know what to expect from these guys. But this might actually make him have a good training and learn a lot also. The more he learned, the better he can adapt and possibly find a way to remove his brother from the throne. He missed his mentor… but right now he needed to do this on his own.
Erion had been travelling for a long time…. Forest after forest, plains after plains. It had been a hard journey for him. But he had finally arrived…. The kingdom of Moere. Finally he had arrived. He had hunted and gathered good and such all his way over there, although he had gotten quite some troubles in the first days. But it was all worth it. His cloak were full of dirt and dust, showing that the jouney was not an easy one.He had gotten quite some trouble…. Including a wild ursaring that tried to maul him… only to have been striked multiple times by his rapier. The thing then ran away after that. Funny though, a small espurr terrorising a ursaring…. Size was not what was important here. He moved inside the kingdom, people walking around, his cloak hiding every part of him. He continued to walk towards the castle.
When he arrived, 2 guards stopped him.
“Halt… who goes there…” they say to Erion, who looked up at the figures. One of them was a machamp… the other an escavalier.
“I come to give a message to the king… a warning of what might come….” Erion then said, getting a envelope out. The machamp then took the envelope and then opened it, before Erion turned around to walk away. The machamp looked down at the letter. The symbol of the royal family of Aelvail was at the bottom part of the letter. The machamp showed to the escavalier the letter before both of them looked at each other, then at Erion who was at a good distance now. A letter of warning about the king of Aelvail being poisoned, about the throne that might be ursurped by a tyrant, and to keep a eye out in case. Aelvail always had a trade pact with the kingdom of Moore, for spices and things like that. It was the reason why they never really got into war with Moore. They had a strong militairy, but it was more for defense then anything.
Erion walked away, having done his job. He didn’t want a audience with the king… He only wanted to give the warning of what might happen. To keep a eye out. With how relations were with Moore, he probably won’t break out a war just for that letter, only keep his guards up in case. Then Erion though about it… what could he do now… he had done what he came to do… but what was he going to do now… He poundered. Well… he was going east… If he was going to be stronger, he would need to learn more about how to survive… He sold what he had found in the forests that he didn’t need and then moved east.
*Present days*
It had been a while since Erion travelled from his kingdom… He had heard about multiple things that happened. Passer by talking, saying rumors and facts. It was always good to listen to what people said to get the latest information. He continued to walk before seeing a flyer on the ground. He picked it up and looked at it. He smiled a bit as he read it. A expedition up north… with the mark of Anhara on the flyer. This could actually be interesting. To find the source of the light he been seeing during the night in the forest.
Erion knew that getting the throne from his brother would be difficult… too difficult for him. In his curent state, he would be beaten down easy by whoever he had hired… and by the guards that he probably brainwashed using his powers. His brother was always the type to play with people’s minds to get what he wanted… He had went to master this. Erion, however disliked going into people’s minds, finding it both disrespectful and dishonorable. To play with someones mind to get what you want… to be manupulative. His father too didn’t like using those kinds of powers….although he used them in emergencies like assasination attempts. Though this time he didn’t see it coming…
Back to what Erion was doing… He readed the paper a bit more before looking at where the meeting was. Schwarzenburg Gate. The place he entered from… Although he didn’t see anyone for that group when he arrived. Probably cause he was early or he didn’t notice. He then saw a quilava with the mark of Anhara. He smiles under his cloak a bit and moves forwards, then seeing a bagon and a kirlia with the quilava.
“Excuse me…. I… am guessing you guys are here for the expedition… I… would like to join in.” he says, before removing the hood of his cloak, but keeping it on, so he would not be as reconized. Last thing he needed was to have some assasins try to get him. Sure… he had noble blood, but sometimes he wish he didn’t. He breath deeply.
“I think I could help with danger that would be on the way.” He then adds, giving a smile slightly. He was on his guard at the moment though. He didn’t know what to expect from these guys. But this might actually make him have a good training and learn a lot also. The more he learned, the better he can adapt and possibly find a way to remove his brother from the throne. He missed his mentor… but right now he needed to do this on his own.