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[Lucian{Nzd}]

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Lucian rode his hiryu dragon through the streets of Umbra. His shroud flapped around his body, the mount had great speed. He continued riding up the road towards the Kingdom of Sanctus.

He travelled through the first cave and came out to the bridge, a barracade was set up, but no soldiers. He passed it and made his way through the next Cave, where another barracade was set up, this one had soldiers. The lowborn known as Vaen Swiftar approached the higher elf.

"Greetings Traveller." Vaen said.

"What do you want low born?"The elf replied.

"We have set up camp, to meet travellers from Umbra. We are here to warn them about the unfair trials set against necromancers in the city of Sanctus."

The two talked breifly, Lucian discovered that this was the man who spoke to Aeloth. He was disgusted to be surrounded by this many lowborns. He made his way through the barracade as he saw an army approaching, quickly he moved to the side. He heard Vaen say something to him, he wasn't quite sure what it was though.
It wasn't long until he realized this was the army of Sanctus. The ones who had sentenced Mairil, Aeloths brethern, to death. Quickly he circled around the group and armed a weapon.

"How I detest low borns..especially those who dare set hands upon higher beings." he thought to himself.

He heard Vaen yell "GO!" and he watched the armys clash together. Quickly he struck the closest mage, dropping him quickly. In the same striding motion he moved to the center of the group and continuously casted his spells. The majority of the army fell, and he ran to the first cave to find Vaen and a mage fighting King Talon. With the kings last breath lucian heard him say "Kill me." Lucian smiled, "IN SAR!" he screamed, getting the final blow on the king.

Lucian left the battle, and soon returned to sanctus. He heard several citizens saying that the army had gone back to battle again, this time with allies. Lucian rushed down the road, sword in hand and his dragons flapping as quickly as they could. He stormed up the bridge behind the army and attack the entire group. The allies seemed to be split apart. This battle lasted longer, once again the Sanctus Army fell.

Lucian stood behind the Legion of Justice and another guild that came to aid them. "I will let these low borns be meat sheilds while I take revenge. Let them fall before I do."

A third time the army of Sanctus and their allies rode in. This time with an even better offence, pushing into the Legion's soldiers. Lucian sat back and watched, slightly impatient. "This is taking too long." he spoke quietly to himself.

Lucian charged towards the group, with only one person in sight, The King. Once the King fell he knew the army would scatter. "In sar!" he yelled as he pressed through the soldiers towards the king. Overwhelmed the king fell back, but Lucian was hot on his trail. The two ran from the caves all the way to the Sanctus Castle. Sweat poured down both of their faces, and Lucians mount was quickly tiring from the pursuit. Finally Lucian made the final blow on the king, taking him down. Suddenly two of the kings guards - Lucian assumed this because of their different colored cloaks and the fact that they rushed to protect the king over all else - attacked him. Quickly working his spells and his sword, and after a brutal fight, he took the two down.

Lucian returned to the cave. "I do not know whether the low borns will return, but I'm sick of helping you disgusting bunch." At first he enjoyed the revenge, and the destruction of low borns. But it soon grew sickening on him to be of any aid to these other low borns. Lucian smirked and rode off. "Let them slaughter themselves, their battle is going no where. I got the blood I wanted."

[Talon Skyfire]

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Talon dusted himself off after the blow to the head, not quite dead yet. Perhaps another day.
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~Lord Talon Skyfire
King of Sanctus
Lord Protector of Malas