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Ask to Join The Chronicles of Necros: Knight Fall

"Nothing much. It's more of a way for my brother to show how well off our family is. An act of power is," she shrugged and raised an eyebrow at his accent but not saying anything about it. She stretched and thanked Robert when the got to the estate where the party would be taking place.
 
Avian got out of the carriage first and offered his hand to her. "My lady." He said deciding it would be best to drop the accent. last thing he needed was people wondering why some one from Riviale would be in Ragaroth during this time.
 
She accepted, using her free hand to fix the skirts of the dress. She folded her hands behind her back once out and moved forward, "stay close. Don't want you to get lost in the crowd somehow".

Rhys sat on the upper balcony looking over the place. He was looking at the skittish man across from him and grinning darkly.
 
Understood." He said as he walked right beside her. He saw some people staring but decided to ignore them. when they reached the door he opened it for her.
 
"You will not tell anyone about this am I clear," Octia shot him a sharp glare before paying attention back toward where they were going. She didn't need to show a invitation and walked in, bring him with her after a sharp look to the guards. Music was playing loudly as the smell of wine and expensive food filled the air. People dancing and socializing around the place.
 
" What do you want to do?" He asked her as he looked around the place. This might not be what he's use to but it was good to see how the other half lived.
 
"Find my brother," Octia grumbled before putting on a pleasant smile and wading through the the crowd on her way up to the stairs. She nodded and spoke pleasantries with people as she passed and when she reached the stairs started to climb the stairs up.
 
Avian nodded as he fallowed her to the stairs. He wondered what her brother was like. Other than what she told him he wondered if he should stay quite or try and engage in a conversation.
 
Monn rode Fauna until they arrived where the party was. "This is where the carriage Avian took brought him." He closed his eyes and focused to find Avian's foot steps. "Seems like he's in a party." He said. he took of his cloak and put in in a bag Fauna was carrying and pulled out a formal wear and put it on. "There we go." he said as he put his staff behind his neck and leaned a hand on both ends and walked to the door.
 
Octia arrived at the table Rhys was sitting at. The man that had been sitting across from him face down and a puddle of blood slowly growing around him. When he saw his sister he stood up and pulled her into a hug, "Octia! How are your travels"!

"Good brother. I've gotten most of the trade routes established and business should be growing on this end"?

"Oh it is! Your work is not appreciated enough and I'm so glad you could join the party. Strength is a family ordeal after all".

"Oh but of course," Octia nodded and pulled back as avian walked up. Rhys raised an eyebrow and offered his hand to him, "and you are"?
 
"Avian Winters." He said as he shook the man's hand. " I'm a work acquaintance or your sister. It's a pleasure to meet you sir." He said as he gave the man a smile.
 
Alta looked down and she sat in the dirt before she looked at David " Hey david...are you happy for me..." she asked and she got up and she walked over, she knew he kind of liked her " i'm glad i meet her ...she makes me so happy" she whispered
 
"Rhys Vixtornus. Nice to meet my sister's newest suitor," the underground lord smirked and shook his hand. He then waved a waitor ever and offered a toast to the man that Octia shot down with a glare. She poured the drinks into a nearby plant that almost instantly wilted, "no".
 
" Suitor." Avian repeated. " No it's nothing like that." He said. "Are relationship is strictly professional." A small blush appeared on his face as he looked at Rhys then at Octia.

David gave her a half smile. " Yeah I'm happy for you." He said. " Even if I've never spoken with her before. Anyways do you want to help me with something?" He asked.
 
"Sure sure bud bud. Now! Let's party. Drinks and whores," Rhys wrapped his arms around Avian's shoulders and one of his guards to lead everyone down to the actual party. Octia rolled her eyes and smiled at his brothers antics before ordering that the dead body at the table be disposed of that any funeral costs for the family would be paid for.
 
Alta looked at him and she laid back on her grass and she sighed " no nothing really i just wanted someone to talk to" she said looking at him and she yawned alittle before she looked down.
 
David gently touched her arm. " What's wrong." He asked her as he looked at her. "Also I asked if you could help me with something?" he said as he smiled at her.
 
Monn walked around the party ground still holding his staff behind his head. He tried to track Avian again and found him. "There he is." He said as he walked toward Avian'd direction still hidden in the crowd.
 
Storm, sensing the Prince with his rune, tapped Falaern's back. After the Prince had ditched them, they'd decided to split up. Storm and Falaern went to find Avian, while Resmin and the other Owls went to search for David. Storm pointed to the building that he sensed Avian was inside, and Falaern flew down. She was about to dismount, when Storm stopped her. He was the master of covert operations, after all. Donning his hood, Storm entered the building. Looking around, he spotted Avian with two others.
 
Avian was led to the party. " I have to admit this is the first of this kind of party I've been too." He said He grabbed some alcohol and downed it. He looked at Octia for a little bit before shaking his head. ' Come on man you both were made from different cloth you really thing some ranger theif will make a good queen?" he thought to himself.
 
"Well then let's make a good impression," Rhys patted his shoulder and called over so of the women that were floating about the room talking to others.

Octia held her head high and made sure her brother wasn't trying anything. She smiled and accepted an offer to dance, the two twirling out onto the dance floor as the music picked up.
 
Storm walked up discreetly, fitting in perfectly with many of the hoodlums throughout the bar. Going up to Prince Avian, who was lost in thought, he tapped him on the shoulder. "I believe we had business?" he whispered.
 
Avian looked over at the man. "And I said I'll meet you guys in the great forest." He said. "Right now I'm being a gentle man and providing a lady with an escort." He said before moving off. He saw Octia and saw that she was dancing with someone. He frowned a little bit as he watched them. He didn't know why he was so upset but he couldn't let it bother him.
 
"I'm afraid that this matter is a bit more important than love." Storm said. Noticing the prince's reaction, he smiled to himself. "Anyways, I'm afraid that if we can't talk soon, I'll have to move on with my mission alone. Just so you know, it involves your brother."

Falaern had Soren fly to the roof of the building, and disembarked. Looking around, she scanned the area, making sure that there was no trouble nearby.
Problem. There was.
The lieutenant spotted a squad of Hethians making their way towards the bar. At least nine of them, but possibly more. She decided to try and distract them.
 
Octia spun away as she and her dance partner went through the movements, the two circling echother before spinning back into eachother's arms. Feet mirroring eachother as the music progressed. Finally the song ended and Octia curtsied, picking herself back up to try her luck in getting a glass of wine.
 
Avian stopped when he heard about his brother. "Just give me some time okay." He said as he walked off. " Besides I'm going on my own rescue mission after this." He said.
Avian picked up two glasses of wine an handed one to Octia. " You looked good out there." He said.

At the Castle.
Xavier and his men were looking through battle plans. " Alright men I want you guys to find out where Avian is at. " Group A you will head north, B south, Marick an I will lead the third group west." he said " You all got that" (@Trainer_Zander)
 
"Thank you," she Accpeted the glass and chuckled when she saw her brother and the two ladies under his arms. Rhys laughing boisterously when he saw his sisters gaze and leading them off to the sit at a couch. The ranger straightened her back and looked at Storm, "excuse me but what are you doing at my family's party"?
 
Marik sheathed his blades and nodded, the friendly smile on his face was a perfect contrast to the dark and serious tone of the room. "Loud and clear Sandy, whenever your ready." He stood and watched as the groups departed. "So do we have any idea what to expect from the west?"
 
"Business with Avian, but I'll leave you to finish your date before we get into that." Storm said. Looking around, he noticed the pompous and expressive suits that people were wearing to try to conceal the darkness in them. The spy thanked his lucky graces that he was able to get in by flipping his cloak inside out to reveal the fancy stuff on it. Gripping his arm, he closed his eyes. Establishing a telepathic link with Falaern, he talked to her through thought.
I found Avian. Looks like he's on a date. Anything you want to report in?
Yeah.
Falaern said. We've got trouble.
What kind of trouble?
Hethians. A full squad. It looks like they're heading to where you are right now. There's at least nine of them, maybe more. I'll try to distract them, but you'll need to get the prince out of there.
...crap.
 
"I have nothing else to do," Octia shrugged and put her half finished cup in the tray of a passing waitor, offering her free hand to the prince. She kept her chin up and her smile on, "if it is a non traditional song then I will lead you through the dance".
 
How much time do we have?
"At minimum, five minutes."
Falaern said. She had leapt down, and was now in the street. She saw the Hethians walking past a cart. Taking out a throwing knife, she hurled it at the wagon's wheel. It hit its mark, and the hay cart fell on its side. The Hethians, confused, looked around. She dashed away, hiding in the bushes. Taking another throwing knife out, she searched for another possible target. "At maximum, fifteen. Maybe longer. Depends on how long I can stall them. Hurry up in there."
 
He took her hand and led her to the dance floor. He heard the sound of the song. He held one of her hands and placed the other one on her back before moving to the beat. " Well this wasn't as bad as I thought it might be." Avian said.

" Wet lands mostly." Xavier said he glared at Marik and that name he coined for him. " Let's get moving.
 
"It isn't? I simply don't like dressing up. You don't know uncomfortableness until you've worn a corset," Octia met his eyes as she placed her free hand on his shoulders. The ranger, tracking the people around them with subtle eye movements.
 
Monn looked at Avian and Octia from the side. "Nice to see that prince Avian is exploring his love life." He said to himself with crossed arms. He suddenly had a tingle in his head. "My anticipation is telling me something bad is going to happen, better get ready." He said.
 
" I'll take your word for it." Avian said as he kept moving to the beat. " Well I have to admit you look very attractive like this." He said. he smiled as he looked into her eyes. " So then are you seeing anyone?" he asked.
 
"No, I've been a little busy," Octia shrugged and smiled. She kept pace with each of his movements and blocked quickly, mvping to spin the two of them, "thank you though you don't need to compliment me, your highness".
 
" I don't mind complementing you." He said. He looked at her and smiled. " Escpeically when it's true." He said. He felt a shiver go down his spine. Something was going down soon. He whispered into her ear. " I'm going to do something. I want you to slap me and make a scene. Try and get as many people out of here as possible." He said He looked at her and kissed her lips.
 
Storm heard Avian's plan. Smart move. The man grasped his arm. Progress?

"It didn't work!"
Falaern said. She was now running from three men. Soren came and lifted one into the air. "I got three off your back, but you still have to deal with eight of them!"
EIGHT?! Nine minus three equals six, Falaern!
"There were two I didn't see! And now they're picking up speed! You have under a minute until breach!"
 
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