Ruby looked in thought "move... mountains... sir, I do not know what he has to do with us being here in your presence...." she looks to the tree "was he the beast that burned bels tree?" worried, slightly scared.

The Rider just looks at the king still in complete silence the Puffador Royal was by the guy who called himself Light but she ignored it the Puffador could make his own decisions she didn't care about any of this she had better things to be doing than listening to an old man prattle on about a burnt tree and some old wives tale yet her Sylestia bud her to remain and so she did.

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Light listed to the king intently hid observation was right as was his grandmother stories which had always frightened him as a boy but now the king had called upon him for something great and he knew it he sat quietly listening to the king

Joel listens, he had heard some of the tell of the moving mountains but none of the others. "Why do you need our help though? What can but six people and their sylesties do to stop one so powerful?"

Terra was listening, captivated but the speak. This would make a great adventure.

Galrion of the Sapling / King / 80 / Male

He looked at the youngster with patients in his eyes and it was clear that a less tolerant king would have snapped a long time ago. However this man, old and burdend by time long since passed just took his time to expalin it all. "If I was younger I would not have sent for you, carriers of Bels mark. However I am far to old to try to stop him my self. My legs barley carries me through my own home these days, even less would they carrie me through the lands. So as you probably figured out I have gathered you to make you stop him. Eternal Darkness may be given to the royal family however for some reason he have went rouge and followed the man attacking the oak." he explained. He looked carefully at them all, making sure to look properly at them all. A few seemed capabe of handling this matter, but the one who worried him the most was Stace of the Wildboar. A priest who have barley ever held a weapon, even less used it! His weapon is his knowledge and contact with his god.



Stace of the Wildboar / Noble,priest,champion/ 21/ male

As the king looked at them he couldnt help but feel as if he was their teacher. Proud of their successes but alsoe capable of getting mad and scold them for errors. The image of the old king standing before them all to teach all from mathmatics to combat made him smile a bit but he quickly shaked it off. This isnt the time to be smiling and actign carefree.

"So, we are to find this sylestie, find out why he went rouge, reconvert him... or kill and destroy its very existence" grins, tightening her leather cuffs. "Sounds... interesting, a great way to lift my criminal status by running about the kingdom on a goose-chase" laughs softly, looking to the king.

"I will do all I can under the rules of Hewia and teachings of Bel to fulfill this quest sir.... Even if it may require... less people then now" said in a very serious and dark manner. She looks excited to get started almost.

Pinging peeps

I really wann continue this rp guys, please respond....

Galrion of the Sapling / King / 80 / Male

The silence that spread out made him happy. It meant that they took it seriously. That they actually realiced what he was saying, that its a danger to their lives to go on this mission. However one of them spoke up, so his dark eyes looked at the young woman as she spoke. "Your corage is indeed something to be rejoced over" he said nodding at her. The dark eyes looked at her under the white bushy eyebrows. "Ivy" he said, looking back at the black Ryori. The black fmale got up on her lean neat and elegant paws, Her green-glowing eyes staring up at her master. As the thin and neat body moved on the 0.8m tall creature the green lines on the fur made it look as if the fog surounding her was moving for each movement. The green orbs were floating around her and green ribbons hanging from her ears. With a gentle hand he pet the female and smiled gently before looking up at the young woman. "THis is Poison Ivy, she is mainly a magical attacker, her specialty beeing shadow types. SHe is strong but mean. You will need to keep her on a short leash" he said seriously.



Stace of the Wildboar / Noble,priest,champion/ 21/ male

He looked at the king, listening carefully. His short messy hair moved as he follwed the female with his darkbrown, almost black eyes. His pale skin got even a bit paler and he quickly jumped back as the female snapped at him as she walked to the young woman he had been speaking to. His lose robes all making soft sounds and the metal ornaments making clinging as they hit each other. Glaring at the female a few moments he took a deep breath. "Your highness I have no way to deny your request. My family is sworn in loyalty to you, my master, Titaniu, alsoe desires me to learn more of death in anyway possible. However I am not a normal noble. I am but a priest as it is. I have no skill in battles what so ever. THe last fight I was in was with my brother of who should get the last piece of pie"he admitted with a red face.

Joel felt the panic set in when he say that they pets were being handed out like prizes. 'This must mean that there is some real danger at hand....' he thinks to himself. Little Red could feel his uneasy thus she put a little paw on his leg to comfort him. His eyes again find their mark on the ny'vene, with his brown scales and bone armor. Joel shuttered at the thought that he may be that one that ended up with the beast.

Terra smiles at the strange pet as it passes. "Poison Ivy you say? Thats a very interesting name, one that i would have never thought of. If you may can you tell the names of all the other pets? I'm sure we want to meet them all."

(What are we going to do about Esstella?)

what about her? I havnt heard anything about her at all :S