Xeiyenreisha

Ancients of Elan ~ Rise of The Chosen

Spinal, do you use Skype at all? Because we use it for most OOC conversation since it is real time. The name of the group is Ancients of Elan ~ The Two Dragons War and my Skype is ranathia_primavalthera. There are two Skypes like that one so choose the one that is "ranathia_primavalthera" not the other one.

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"What the hell? Dragon Knights?" The soldiers questioned as they saw a group of Dragon Knights flocking around the city of Ereis Eisan. Another group of soldiers managed to head the group off and block their advanced. Each one of them assembled themselves in a formation would wouldn't allow Meira and her group to advance any further forward where they were armed with mostly swords and spears.

"Damn!" Meira exclaimed as she and the rest of her group stopped in the middle of the town seeing the soldiers had blocked their advance forward. She wasn't sure what to do since the only way to get passed them was either to go right through them or to take one of the alleys and find a side street that wasn't heavily guarded by Razhard's men. One thing for was for sure, getting out of the large capital wasn't going to be easy, but the people scurrying after Luther destroyed the bridge managed to block enough of the soldiers view where they couldn't see Meira and her companions.

Luther examined the area knowing like Meira that advancing forward through that heavily guarded now area was going to be impossible without taking casualties. He also noticed that the individual who invaded the castle earlier had caught up to the group. He was pretty sure that the King ordered the man to chase after them. With him being a magic user like Luther, he would provide problems for them. He also noticed in the sky that there were Dragon Knights that soared in the sky. They didn't bear the Guardia banner though and archers from Guardia were starting to array and were going to go on a counter offensive of those knights attacked. He did notice the golden shield with several golden stars arrayed in a v formation which indicated that these were mercenaries. Not only that, he knew that banner better than anyone. They were the Vashuna Mercenaries hired by the Windgracian nation. Perhaps his luck had paid off in using Razhard after all. He remembered someone telling him that his sister employed in the Vashuna Mercenaries so if those Dragon Knights were here, that meant she wasn't far from them.

Ranathia was concerned why Luther was buying his pretty time looking for another way. She looked over in his direction and asked him to speed things along. She then learned that he might have found his sister. She thought that was nice and all, but now wasn't the time to dawdle. Luther's hesitation allowed the soldiers along with the other man to catch up to their group. "Luther, what is taking so long?" She questioned once again wanting to know why Luther was taking his pretty time trying to find an alley for them to slip into. If he wasted too much time he'd give the Guardian Army time to surround them.

The soldiers that blocked their advance were suddenly bulled over in surprised by a reddish white winged horse that sprinted toward Meira's direction. It was her pegasus Scarlet and right behind her were her pegasus were her Pegasus Knights gliding in the air and another pegasus that ran in the direction of Siia and a black stallion that ran over toward Ranathia. Both Siia and Ranathia boarded their mounts and pulled themselves alongside Meira. Siia moved her pegasus toward Luther's direction and held her hand out where he grabbed it and climbed on. Ranathia did the same for Chloris who boarded her mount. While that was all happening a blue haired girl wearing skimpy bikini armor soared downward on her dragon meeting up with the group where she announced herself, "We are the Vashuna Mercenaries. Under Queen Erialyss orders we are to safely escort the princess. If any of you dare stand in the way of my group, you will be cut down!" She yelled as she drew her golden spear with a ruby in the center of it into her hand. Luther was relieved to find his sister, but would save his questions for later.

While Meira moved her pegasus over to lift Nathan up onto it she looked at Corraidhin then drew her sword into her hand. She wanted to know why he was working for the King when he was being controlled by such a horrible person. Her Pegasus Knights assembled around her where a purple haired girl asked if she was okay and she just nodded at the girl. She after she spoke to the purple haired girl on her white pegasus turned her attention toward the man she wanted to question. "Why is it that you fight for the King when he is being controlled by such a loathsome woman? Do you have no honor? That woman cares nothing about the people of this nation and only herself. Why be in the service to help that witch?"

"I am Meira Rystaliuskal and this sword is the Blade of Light!" She paused for a moment as she caused her pegasus to incline itself upward standing only on its two feet. "I am the Holy Elian Crusader of Euphoria. The sword I hold in my grasp is Meleitling. I am a Savior of the Radiance and Twilight and you will not stand in my way! If I cannot persuade you to change your alliance then I'll cut my way through the Guardian forces so that I can leave the capital! If you get in my way, I will cut you asunder with the thunder in this blade!" Meira yelled as she held her sword high in the air flashing it at Corraidhin. Her sense of leadership boosted the morale of not only her Pegasus Knights, but also the blue haired girl's Dragon Knight group.

"Princess Meira, we are yours to command." The purple haired girl said as she positioned herself around Meira's group to ensure that they would make it through safely even if they had to pierce right through the soldiers since Ranathia was riding a horse so she couldn't fly. "Same here." The blue hair girl added as she aligned her dragon knights with Meira's pegasus group. Lenna and her mercenary group positioned the dragons they were riding alongside Meira's Pegasus Knights.

Purple haired girl on pegasus: .

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"Curses..." Siia said under her breath realizing the situation had taken a turn for the worst. She was about to allow herself to be captured nor was she going to let the two she was looking after be captured as well. She immediately canceled out the effect of her spell and began to think of how she was going to get them out of this predicament.

Razhard motioned toward his guards as he listened to his adviser and did as she requested. He had no reason not to trust her and he didn't know these people from Windgrace long enough to actually fully trust them. A pity since the pink haired girl was very attractive and he found her an ideal interest in his life, but when it came to his people that bear more weight than his personal interests and he didn't let his emotions get in the way of his decision. He ordered Luther and Chloris to both seize the four present in the room where the soldiers moved in front of the entrances blocking their exits. "I'm afraid my duty is to my people and if my adviser says you're a threat then I have no other option, but to trust in her decision. The four of you will be placed under arrest until we can sort this whole mess out."

Meira wasn't about to let herself be captured as well nor was Ranathia. She was insulted by the King's decision, because he had summoned them into the audience room as emissaries and now he branded them as criminals. She kept her hand right at her sword in case anyone tried to approach her. If she had to, she would cut her way through the ranks just to make her escape. There wasn't time to form a teleportation spell and time was running short on what they should do. "I solemnly swear, you will regret this decision one day. I have no interest in going quietly." She turned her attention toward the King and his adviser letting them know she was about to lay her weapons and surrender quietly. "Dammit, we're surrounded and there's no getting through without taking casualties..." Meira said toward herself with concern since she needed to act quickly before more troops entered the room. There wasn't much time before the entire castle was locked down and before he locked down the city so if she wanted to escape she had to do it now. She was angry that she second guessed herself and didn't listen to Nathan since he was right. Now wasn't the time for regrets, it was the time for action.

The soldiers slowly approached the four as Razhard and his sisters demanded they throw down their weapons, but they did not listen. Luther had not moved from his position and Chloris was hesitant to act since she didn't want to guess wrong about what Luther was about to decide. Luther then pushed his hand up into the air where he formed a giant glyph around the entire group which produced a forcefield which wouldn't allow anyone else to enter or exit. The three looked at him and asked what he was doing and he advised them that he wasn't trying to capture them. His loyalty lied with the nation of Windgrace even if he loathed Archduke Valerius. He wouldn't allow these loyalists of Queen Erialyss be intimidated. "Chloris, you can stop me if you want. But my decision has been made." He paused for a moment as he turned his eyes right at her while maintaining his spell, "I don't really care about this nation. The only reason I came here was to look for my sister. Now that I know she isn't here, I have no reason to stay here."

"Dammit Luther, you're going to make me choose between my heart or my honor!?" Chloris exclaimed as she was frustrated. She was a member of the House of Ingrassia, but she received her sword from a man named Lucent who talked about a girl with pink hair he was looking for. She thought to herself when she just remembered that. He must mean this girl named Meira. She looks exactly like that girl he was describing to me. I was in love with him at once until I met Luther. I owe him the favor of saving his love from capture and I can't turn my blade against my love either. Dammit, father and mother will call me a disgrace to the family. They'll no longer welcome me in the House of Ingrassia if I turn against the Guardia Kingdom.

Razhard looked over toward Luther and was a bit annoyed that he would betray him. LUTHER! I KNEW IT!" He yelled as he also saw Chloris was rather hesitant about what she was going to do. Luther's only reply was, "I don't care if you knew my action all along or not. You are a fool that allows yourself to be used as a pawn. I've just exploited that fact when I used you for my own personal reasons." There was truth to Luther's words. Luther had no real loyalty toward Razhard and used him to determine where his sister was. That was all he cared about. The people of Guardia and the greedy nobles he didn't give a damn about. The nation was so corrupt that he couldn't care anymore. There was no way he was going to allow anyone to use him as a pawn which was a fact.

Razhard casually shifted his eyes and focused more of his attention over in her direction and reminded her, "Chloris you are a member of House Ingrassia. You have a sworn duty to uphold your allegiance toward the Guardia Kingdom and honor your family name. Would you abandon all that honor and shame your family name for these people you do not know?" Alicia stepped in and added toward what her brother had said, "You owe the Guardia family a lot, Chloris. We saved your family from being pursued by the Glasfords. We also helped cause Vandalin the Lightning Flash to pull back with his brother Faber. If it weren't for us, your family would be dead."

"Do you honestly believe I care about what my mother and father want? Though I love both of them dearly, I will do what my heart wants. I also owe it to a man who saved me from pirates that entrusted me with this sword a debt I plan to repay. I'll protect Princess Meira Finathia-Valdaria Rystaliuskal. I owe it to Lucent'phelias Xanathare and since I bear the holy blood of Elan I will not be in league with an evil temptress who plays the king as her own pawn."

"HOW DARE YOU SAY THAT ABOUT MY BROTHER!" Alicia protested not liking the choice Chloris was making. She not only betrayed her only family, but she insulted her own brother in front of her eyes.

"So you would throw everything away for petty things such as debts that you owe?" Razhard questioned toward Chloris disappointed in her answer. He wasn't entirely surprised that his own Regal Guard turned against him. Aira had informed him that they were both using him for their own ends and she was right. He had no reason not to trust her since everything she said was starting to come to the truth of reality. Luther's betrayal wasn't any surprise either. He was a member of the Windgrace nation and he had already been told by Armand of the Provance House that Luther was just using the nation to find his long lost sister Lenna who was working with the Vashuna Mercenaries. He reached behind his throne and grabbed out his holy weapon the Spear of Salvation Daeslurph.



"We need to leave and quickly. Our swords are no match for that spear." Siia reminded them as she turned toward Luther to see what he was up to. He reminded her that he needed a little more time to complete the process of his spell. If he had to he would use the power of Phantasma Magorias to buy himself time.

"I will challenge your worthless swords with Daeslurph. No sword is any match for this spear." He reminded the girls as he let it rest on the ground. He was ready to take on any of the girls if they wanted to challenge him. Even the famous Broniac of obscure legend held no power compared to the spear he held.

Chloris remembered what Razhard asked her earlier and her response was, "I'll do what I believe is right. I don't give a damn if the Guardia family saved my family. I do owe them my gratitude, but that is all. Only a coward holds it against someone for choosing their own path. Not only a coward, but also a fool who doesn't understand people fight for their own reasons. If I must tarnish the honor of my family then so be it. I don't give a damn about continuing to serve this nation that is so corrupt there is no salvation for it as long as that wretch controls the King's actions. I will also remain by Luther's side until I die and I will repay Lucent for his kindness he's shown me. I owe him that much. Obligation toward my family does not outweigh those. You can brand me a traitor and accuse me of treason and conspiring against the Kingdom of Guardia, but I will do what I feel is right. Siding with Guardia as long as that witch is in control is not what my heart believes in right. I will free Razhard from her control one day. But for now, to honor Lucent, I will pledge my blade and its services to Princess Meira. As a descendant of the Saviors of Light I'm sure she'll shed light onto the darkness of this situation." Those were Chloris final words before she placed her second hand on her claymore.

Luther had finally finished his teleportation spell where they all vanished in a blink of light reappearing in the town near a tavern. Meira sighed in relief as they were finally safe for now, but now wasn't the time to be resting. Surely the King would send his men after them so they had to get out of the capital and fast. "I don't know why either of you betrayed Razhard, but you have my thanks." Meira said as she thanked both Luther and Chloris for assisting them in their escape.

Luther reminded the group, "We don't have time to stand around here. Armand and the other houses will soon be looking for us. We must get out of Ereis Eisan as soon as possible. I have an idea of where we can rest within the Guardia nation since the person controlling that area is a friend of mine."

'Luther?" Ranathia asked the blue haired man when he started walking as she followed the rest of the group. "Why did you turn against Guardia?"

"I never had any allegiance toward Guardia. I used them to look for my sister. That is all you need to know." He said in a cold tone as he tried to avoid from talking as he lead the group toward where Meira's pegasus knights were waiting so they could at least get some units to help with their escape.

"Are we headed toward my pegasus knights?" Meira asked as she followed Luther through the town remaining to keep her eyes out for any soldiers who were pursuing them. She knew they couldn't start to run since it would give the guards suspicion, but they also tried to remain a fast pace as not to spend too much time while they were being pursued by the King's men.

"Yes." Luther answered as he lead them across a bridge then used his magic to destroy the bridge to prevent the soldiers from catching up. He flipped open his book and recited words in ancient text where he shot a crimson red lightning bolt from his hand which pulverized the bridge laying it in ruin as it fell into the canal and broken shards of it laid limp against the concrete wall of the canal. He put his book away afterward and told everyone to start to move faster, because that probably caught the entire guards attention. He had to prevent the cavalry units from crossing so he had no choice. The red lightning bolt that let off a loud crackle, echoed in the area causing the townspeople to run away in fear after they saw and heard it. The commotion within the people would give them ample time to make their escape. Since the people were in duress, it would make it a lot easier to flee the city. Their distraction would help slow down the soldiers as well. When he destroyed the bridge, a couple of soldiers saw him and asked what he was doing. He decided to tell the group it was time to run where they also pursued after the group. "Stop them!" The soldiers yelled in town as they started to pursue after the group. The screams and panic of the townspeople slowed them down though.

Meanwhile back in the throne room, Armand and his group entered the room to analyze the situation. Razhard ordered Armand to take his men and pursue after the fugitives who fled the castle. He also told him he better take his Archknights to destroy Meira's Windgracian Pegasus Knights. Armand nodded saying nothing as he left the room. He turned toward Corraidhin, "I want you and some of my men to enter the city and search for those people. I want you to bring me the three ladies back alive. Don't harm them anymore than you have to. If they refuse to surrender and fight back incapacitate them. Make sure they are placed in chains since they are troublesome. The pink haired girl and the two raven haired women. Persuade the others to surrender, but if they resist then kill them. Bring me their holy weapons after you kill them along with those three girls." He ordered Corraidhin giving him his first task. He was confident that he could fulfill it without fail. "Do not fail me!" With that he turned his attention back toward Aira. What she had said was correct. She had predicted what was going to happen from the very beginning and trusting her was the greatest of his choices.

"I was wrong to doubt you." He said toward Aira as he sat down in his throne seat with Daeslurph resting in his lap. "As compensation, I will lift the ban of Archant in Xi and allow your people to use it. The ban here will be lifted as well. If the nobles protest over this then I'll show them who is ruler. If those fools from Seinadare think they can defy me I'll crush them with an iron fist!" He grinned and started to laugh hysterically. It looked like Aira had fully managed to manipulate Razhard under her full control.

"Daeslurph will destroy anyone who dares oppose us!"

Armand Provance:

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Anyone have any questions about how Psyagonics works? I added it to the magic systems.

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Siia was a bit suspicious about the woman's actions though it wasn't enough at the moment to get her to pull out her trump card aside from her Broniac. The way that woman was acting didn't fool her at all and she knew exactly what she was up to. She couldn't really make her move until this whole problem resolved itself. She ignored Nathan's words since they were just useless conjecture that had no place. Turning her attention away from Azmaldus she knew that the true enemy was the one who was acting innocent. It would be hard to persuade the King that his own adviser was trying to defile him and she knew by the way Nathan was acting that she did something to him and her antidote she gave him was taking its precious time to take effect. That woman could try anything, but as long as she was able to see into the future, her actions would always be predictable toward her. She closed her eyes and sighed that this primitive mortal was trying to cause so much havoc. It was self-explanatory that any Xian would want to stain the Guardia throne with the blood of its last King.

"I advise you think your decision over most closely, King Razhard. I'm disappointed with your response, but I will give you another chance to change your mind." Drausius concluded as he looked over toward Chloris who ordered her soldiers to let him pass allowing him to leave the throne room. Ishtora and Azmaldus as accompanied him toward the door as well. "I shall return at another point in time, Razhard. I expect a better answer next time. Your duty is toward your people not some personal trinket." He reminded Razhard as he and the other two accompanied him left the throne room. Before Azmaldus left Meira yelled out his name where he turned around and shook his head, "Fate has cast us as enemies. I expect you to honor that decision, grandchild and please remain at my daughter's side." He paused for a moment as he stepped forward toward Meira and caressed her cheek, "You look so much like your my daughter who is your mother. She would be proud of what you've become and I am too. Though we may have different resolves, my love for you Meira won't change. Take care of yourself. Perhaps you can stop me from doing something horrible in the future." Those were his final words as Drausius called his name where he obeyed and left the room with Drausius.

Meira wasn't completely satisfied with what Azmaldus said toward her. There were questions she wanted answers to, but he didn't give her the chance to ask them. He just said his piece and left which irritated her. She didn't understand why her grandfather had become the man he was now. Moreover why was he working with the Pangaea Order and what did Siia exactly mean by he betrayed her? Was she in love with this man at one time? Meira thought in surprise.

Razhard listened to Corraidhin's piece then gave his final verdict on what he was going to do, "I've heard of Ytrelia and if you're from that continent then there is no doubt you're a mercenary. You're probably familiar with Vermilia and Ibelia which are the two largest nations lead by mercenaries so I'm guessing you're from one of those nations." She then ordered one of his soldiers over toward him with a bag of Alura. He then threw the Alura at Corradhin where he continued, "I shall accept your services then. That is one hundred thousand Alura. I'm sure that is more than enough to compensate you for hiring your services."

Luther and Chloris didn't like the King's decision, but they would accept it nonetheless. They weren't ones to argue since they could only honor his decision hoping he would not regret it one day. Chloris ordered her soldiers afterward to stand aside, but to stick at the entrances and increase guard security around the castle so nothing like this could happen again. Like Siia though, she also didn't like the Aira woman nor did Luther. Luther always tried to avoid talking to the woman since everything she said was just a bunch of nonsense he didn't want to listen to.

"Member of a cult are you?" Siia questioned with suspicion lit in her eyes. "I have my doubts toward your trustworthiness and I don't trust you at all. Though I will not openly oppose you, I will give you firm warning. If you do anything that I should deem impractical you will die right where you stand. So I will advise you to cease what ever you are up to even if it is what I suspect which is to arouse the hatred in a certain individual's heart to erupt in merciless massacre." She threatened as she formed an empty magic circle on her hand with no symbols on it.

"I've studied your kind and you use Mana on Xi. But I know an art that surpasses even Mana. You could not comprehend how powerful my magic is nor would you understand this art I know that usurps all other forms of magic. It isn't Holy Magic either."

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While Razhard turned his attention away from Nathan seeing as Meira was about to handle it, he fixed all his attention on the unknown assailant. Though Razhard had his doubts he was a mercenary since a he had already hired a blue haired girl who was a mercenary, but he would give the lad the benefit of the doubt. Despite his actions, he decided he would pardon him this time only. "So another mercenary wanders into this throne room? Perhaps you might know a mercenary by the name of Lenna Vashuna of the famous Vashuna family. She was here earlier and offered me her services and was also a mercenary. So, what guild do you work for then?" Razhard questioned toward the individual trying to determine if he was truly a mercenary. "Are you of the famous Vashuna Crimson Lightning Brigade? They know about every mercenary guild in existence and they are by far one of the largest groups in existence."

"I accept your apologies and you have my forgiveness. So your skill as a mercenary brings you to this land? You hardly find many mages amongst mercenaries. Mages if they are independents are usually found in sects."

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Looks like I'll have to get Meira to force Nathan to stand down before something ugly happens.

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Luther realized the individual wasn't going to foolishly and recklessly start attacking people where he tucked his tome back under his shoulder and canceled out his glyph he had on his hand. I didn't quite understand why the person was in the room in the first place and why would someone just recklessly slaughter guards just to get to a throne room? He at first thought perhaps they could be an assassin for hire, but judging by how his actions weren't cunning at all and he just barged in with brute force made Luther dismiss that thought. Razhard didn't know exactly what was going on and the Pangaea officials didn't look like they were taking offensive either. Chloris took one of her hands off her sword then ordered the guards to stay where they are and take no action. She like Luther wanted to sort this whole mess out.

"So much has happened and I doubt any of his wants to raise a blade against the other." Those were the first words that escaped Meira's mouth while she used her eyes to survey the area and understand the situation more. Despite having many questions for her grandfather, now wasn't the time to let her emotions get in the way of her duty. Ranathia was still confused over the events that had just happened. First the arrival of emissaries from Pangaea demanding the return of Daeslurph and now this unknown person just jumping down from the balcony who looked suspicious.

"Let's begin with, do any of you have any business with the King?" Chloris requested toward the people in the room that didn't originally belong in it. She looked over toward Meira, Ranathia and Siia's direction and remembered that they were requested for an audience due to the summoning. "I do know that these three ladies here were requested by the King, but the rest of you I don't know your stories aside from Aira who is the adviser." She said as she started her statement off with a calm voice only to scoff at the last part which was directed at Aira.

"Forgive our intrusion, Lady Chloris. I was requested by the nobles to meet with the King and it seems no one informed him." Drausius started to speak as he stepped out in front leaving behind him the dark armor dressed Azmaldus and his lovely wife Ishtora. He then whispered back toward her as he turned his head toward the woman to answer her question. "Patience, now is not the time, Ishtora. You will get your fest, but you will have to wait."

Chloris didn't like Drausius where her glance shifted into a more serious one as she slowly approached the man, "Meister Drausius, I didn't know about this arranged meeting with the King. I guess the nobles never took the time to tell the Regal Guard. You have my sincerest apologies, sir." She said as she bowed toward the man in a fake gesture to please him. In reality, she hated that man for many reasons which she would not speak about.

Razhard decided to speak once the other sides became silent as his two sisters continued to stand by his side, "So we know that these three lovely ladies and the emissaries were here on official business." He paused as he turned his eyes toward the intruder in the room, but before he did that he ordered Aira to stand down. He wasn't going to permit violence in the room and she needed to stand down since no one else was attacking. "So..."

Razhard then took a more serious tone to his voice as he stared in the unknown assailants direction, "What is your story then? You just rudely barge into the throne room without any announcement or restraint toward your actions which makes a bit cautious about what I should do." He paused briefly before he continued, There is no need for any of your guard to act. I'd like to hear this man out first before I give my final verdict."

"Boy, do you think brute strength is to answer to everything? Brute force would just make the situation worse." Siia said annoyed toward Nathan since she wasn't happy about what he had said earlier. Even though she heard every one of his words, she still didn't like his reckless talk. No one is fighting and now you're just instigating trouble. Don't make me have to take action to restrain your actions." She said coldly toward Nathan has an icy scary glare appeared in her eyes. One that intended cross me and you'll die. It was enough to send chills down anyone's spine since they didn't know what Siia would do if they refused her demand. "Don't make me repeat myself. There is no need for pointless violence and sounding like a savage only makes you look more like an imbecile. We are trying to make peace not break it and an idiotic stunt from any of us could spark a diplomatic incident leading to further bad relations between Guardia and the Pangaea Order. So I ask you this, foolish child. Are you okay with innocents dying, because of your own idiocy and lack of restraint on your words? Your actions can instigate a war. I advise that you contemplate that thoroughly."

Meira agreed with Siia as well. Ranathia was reluctant, but it was probably better to agree with the woman as well. Fighting now wouldn't accomplish anything and Nathan needed to learn how diplomacy and politics work.

Meira looked over toward Nathan and a very serious expression placed itself on her face. She continued to stare him down where she knew that she had to get him to stand down before he sparked a diplomatic incident. At worse, his actions could lead to war, because the fact his weapon was still brandished did mean that he was declaring war on the Pangaea Order. She then spoke with irritation in her voice as she yelled toward Nathan ordering him, "Nathan, as your superior you will step down. That is an order and I don't want an excuse. You will either stand down or you will deal with me. And the one being naive is you. You aren't thinking rationally and letting your emotions take control of your actions!" She said gripping her hand onto her sword. Her eyes telegraphed the seriousness of the nature of how he was taking the situation and she was going to force him to stand down if it came down to that. "I'm not going to ask you again. If you do not stand down I will be forced to resort to submissive action. Do not make me make that decision. Use your head and think rationally and calm your mind. Sheathe your weapons at once!" The last part of the statement she shouted loudly enough so her voice could easily be echoed in his direction. Surely she knew that her voice was heard and now it was up to him to decide what he was going to do.

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Race Name: Salecians

Average Appearance & Characteristics: Despite their elven like appearance aside from not being birdlike or bearing wings they are quite comparable to humans aside from their Psychommu jewel on top of their forehead which allows them the ability to use Psionics. They are the only natural born Psionic sentient race. They have pointy ears that extend upward instead of outward. This race is capable of being Psygic allowing them the use of Psyagonics. Their life expectancy is all but unpredictable.

Racial Abilities: Use of Magic, Natural Psionic, Psygic race, Natural Flight, Psyagonic users, Natural Mind Cloaking.

Life Expectancy: Unpredictable. Some have been known to live over a million years. Researchers estimate their lifespan is around 258,000-5,000,000 years.

Appearance:

Previous Home Planet: Unknown

Home Planet: Unknown

Magic Systems Used: Psionics, Psyagonics, Glyph Magic, Elemental Magic, Invocation, Evocation, Spiritual Magic, Holy Magic and Atharva.

Description & History:
A legendary race that suddenly appeared on Gaea along with other races such as the Midarians and Salecians. This race unlike various other races especially humans has the innate ability to use Psionics. Many of their kind like the Midarians and other races that migrated after some kind of galactic disaster forced them from their homes have been scattered throughout the world of Gaea. Many have tried to blend into Gaelan society along with the other races that were in space migration at the time.

Of the many abilities that this race had, two major abilities stood out more than the others. The first was an ability known as Augmentation which allowed Salecians to increase their magical powers by magnifying the magical essence in the environment. The second was the ability of Finesse that gave the Salecians not only quick adaptive abilities, but also allowed them to learn at a faster pace than most other races.

Salecians look quite a bit like eleves, but they did not feature birdlike qualities like the Elven race and they don’t have wings. Does this mean they can’t fly? Quite the contrary actually since they use their psychological powers to allow themselves temporary flight. They are one of the few races that have the flight ability without the need of wings. Their ears are pointy and stick upward instead of outward. They also bare a jewel on their forehead which is called a Psychommu. The Psychommu makes It near to next to impossible to read their mind or thoughts.

Ancients of Elan ~ Rise of The Chosen

Azmaldus looked over in Siia's direction reminding her that they would meet again. He knew full well she wanted to do battle with him and the same he wanted to cross blades with her, but it looked like the situation had taken a turn for the worse. "We will meet on the battlefield, Siia. We will settle our differences there." He said toward the woman who had the look in her eyes of hatred where he immediately returned his sword to its sheathe. Azmaldus decided that he would step down from conflict and also take the time to apologize to the young king for the rudeness of his words earlier. He only wanted to make a point and it look like a couple people took it the the wrong way. The two girls lowered there weapons and even though hesitation lit up in her eyes she returned Broniac to its sheathe and stood down.

Razhard, himself, who tried to approach the people who had made a mess of his throne room had no words about what just happened. He wasn't entirely sure how it all transpired by, but he ordered his two sisters and the guards in the room to lower their weapons as well. He turned his eyes over toward Azmaldus with fire in his eyes. He hated Azmaldus for many reasons of his own. One of the many reasons is he tried to get him killed and he suspects that Azmaldus was the one who killed his adoptive father Delmiund. "What do you want, Azmaldus! What in the hell does the Pangaea Order want now?" He said as his words were inspired by anger and revenge. The only thing that prevented him from striking Azmaldus down was the fact that he was in the presence of his sisters.

Azmaldus continued to grin as he took a step back and turned his eyes of toward the person who just flipped their book open. He wasn't really concerned about them since it would be suicidal for anyone to think they could attack each other without casualties. He responded toward this man who just appeared out of nowhere, "I have no intention of fighting you. If you wish to fight me then save it for the battlefield. Besides." He said as his grin shifted into a more serious stare and expression on his face, "I'm here on official business from the Pangaea Order."

Several individuals entered the room along with Azmaldus confirming the situation. These individuals didn't wear the same colors as Azmaldus though they did bear the same insignia that was on the chest of his armor. An eagle like symbol of gold and black with a star which had the initials PG on it which indicated they too were from the Pangea Order. One was a man with silver hair dressed in mostly blue and he was accompanied by a woman in a kimono like outfit with a golden glass clear mirror in her hand. Her hair streamed down toward her thighs as it caressed the backside of her kimono and covered up the PG symbol she bared on her clothes. Her kimono like outfit she wore bear mostly symbolic flowery like designs that stretched down almost the entire outfit.

Stepping forward the silver haired man introduced himself as Azmaldus stepped aside to allow him and the woman who accompanied him to pass-by him. "I will be brief with my request, King Razhard. But in return for the return of Daeslurph toward its rightful place we as the Order have agreed to assist you and lift all sanctions we previously installed against the Kingdom of Guardia."

His two sisters stepped forward with their hands placed close toward their rapiers, "Razhard no! We can't trust this man. He is the reason father is dead. Him and that evil horrible fiend that is standing off to the side of him!" She protested where he motioned his sisters to step aside and let him deal with the matter. The three girls didn't act at all since this was an official visit from a nation. Any foolish actions would spark a diplomatic incident and possibly put them at odds with the Order. They didn't trust the Order and Meira had questions of her own for her grandfather to answer, but she would wait until another time.

Drausius and Lady Ishtora:

"I will not hand over the spear that rightfully belongs to me. I am an Idris descendant and Emerlink's Spear of Salvation Daeslurph was meant to belong to me. It is an heirloom of my ancestor and everything he stood for. I will not surrender it to you so easily." Razhard refused the man's request knowing that it could possibly lead to relations to become worse between Guardia and the Pangaea Order.

"Can't we just kill these filthy beings, Drausius dear?" The woman chuckled at the silver haired man where he shook his head at her then turned it toward Razhard and did the same in disappointment. Before he could respond soldiers waltzed into the room followed by two nobles. One that had dark blue hair who pulled out a black and gold magic tome that he unlocked by swiping his hand across it. The large letters Phantasa Magorias could be seen on the title of the book. He looked in the person who just opened their book while keeping his glyph formed on his hand, "Put your book away or I'll make sure you never use magic again. Only a coward attacks in such a manner as you do. I will also like to remind you the tome I hold is far more powerful and is one of the two most powerful magic tomes in existence. It is Phatasma Magorias or otherwise known as the Book of Judgment." The blue haired man threatened toward the individual as platinum haired girl met up with him standing beside him with a large claymore like blade in her hand resting on the ground. The girl had blue eyes and platinum colored hair streamed past her posterior.

"I am Luther Vanslandaiya and I am of the House of Vanslandaiya and this is." He tried to introduce the girl, but she stepped in front of him and started talking. "Chloris Ingrassia and this sword is Einsatz or the Sword of Elan. I am from the House of Ingrassia. I will protect the King with every ounce of my life and this sword will help me accomplish just that! Soldiers block the entrances!" She ordered as soldiers gathered around every entrance and sealed off each exit so no one could escape.

"I will not ask what brought you here, but I will request you leave now. That means get out of my sight before I change my mind." Luther added as he spoke toward the intruder one last time. Afterward, he sighed at what Chloris just had ordered the soldiers to do. She was just making the situation worse.

Chloris looked at everyone in the room then started to speak toward them all, "The whole castle guard is on alert and it won't be long until the other nobles join in this fight." She paused for a moment as she stepped forward further dragging her sword's weight with her. "We can either settle this peacefully, those who do not belong here and have no intention of negotiating can leave this room and no questions asked or we can do this the hard way and those who intrude will not leave here alive. The choices are yours."

Luther Vanslandaiya:

Chloris Ingrassia: