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[Synful SilverRose]

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Synful rode up past the houses only to rein in her charger as smoke rose up from the horizon,"not again...,"she said as she unhooked her bow then reached back into her quiver to knock an arrow into place. Kicking her charger once again she moved towards the house only to watch as orcs moved inside,"damn it..,"she said as let the arrow fly then gasped as she saw the orc holding the glacier staff that contained her father,"NO!!!!,"she yelled as the arrow hit its mark sending the orc down and the staff crashing into the steps causing her to kick her charger into a run towards her home.

Reining to a hard stop, she watched aghast while white light started streaming out, in every directin, from the shattering glacial staff. She not-so-much as heard but rather she felt the violent sound of wind swirling and rushing, then... nothing, no sound... silence, abrupt, and total. Her father seemed to slowly untwist and unfurl into existence. His cloak arcing and flowing around behind him, like a thing alive. When he finally finished materializing, he stood there for a long moment, checking the the condition of his clothes and then slowly looking around. He didn't seem to be rattled in the slightest. It was as if he hadn't just spent several months imprisoned under heavy enchantment. When he noticed that Syn was there, he just stared at her, eerily calm.

"I knew my confinement wouldn't last long..that lover of yours knew not who he was dealing with...,"he said as he stepped to her and grabbed her arm before she could knock another arrow,"you will not get away this....,"she said as she tried to jerk her arm away only to cry out in pain as his grip tightened,"listen to me Princess...nothing will stop me from getting you and Annawen back within the walls of my castle...,"he said then looked up as the roar of a dragon sounded infront of him.

Sierra watched Bahamut as he took down ice trolls and smiled,"that is good my pet....,"she said then lifted her head up and looked towards the smoke,"thats coming from Princess Galadriel's...,"she said calling Synful by her true name,"Bahamut lets go....,"she said as the ww once again growled softly and moved after her as she kicked Karma into a run.

"I see that you are not alone again..,"he said as Syn jerked her arm from his weakened grasp and glared at him,"I am a Princess father...but foremost I am a member of Sanctus..they watch out for each other...,"she said then cried out as he backhanded her into the door causing it to fly open causing her handmaidens to scream in horror,standing up she backed into the kitchen.

"It looks as if you have done well for yourself Galadriel...,"he said as he looked around her home,unaware that her handmaidens were edging their way to the door,"aye Father I have..I am happily married...,"she said as she tried to keep his focus on her hoping that her handmaidens could get out,"so if you harm me...your head will surely be on a bounty list before day break..,"she said just as one of the handmaidens knocked over a lamp causing her father to turn around,"and what do we have here...?,"he snarled as he took a step forward towards the one holding Malachai,"NO!!!!,"Syn said as she lunged at her father knocking him to the ground,"go now!!!"

Synful cried out as she was slammed into the floor but quickly regained herself to stumble outside,unaware that Sierra was rounding the corner with Bahamut,"go ahead Father you can't hurt me anymore than you already have..,"she said as she held her arm and glared at him just as Bahamut moved up behind her causing her father to step back,"This isn't over Galadriel...I will get you and Annawen one way or another...,"he said as he waved his staff around him and in a flur of lights vanished.

Taking a deep breathe she leaned down and picked up the pieces of the staff then stood up and rubbed the bruise on her face,cringing abit as her fingertips passed over the mark,"...hell is back in Sosaria...,"she said as she looked to Sierra and Bahamut with a look of anger,fear and revenge crossing her elven face.
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