Post by Inkshade on Jul 24, 2014 14:22:51 GMT -5
Drystan sat on his throne, listening patiently to the man before him. He was at the end of his weekly sessions where he invited in his citizens to listen to their complaints, ideas, and troubles; whatever they felt needed to be said. He smiles at the man as he finishes “I see. Well I believe we can spare some soldiers to come help rebuild what was damaged in your village. As well, ensure to the boy’s family that his new-found abilities are normal; all he needs is training in how to control his magic. We will send a representative from the Skycrest family to further discuss his training options.” he says calmly.
“Oh, thank you your majesty. I speak for my entire village when I say we are truly grateful.” The man says before bowing to Drystan.
“A King must look after his people, think nothing of it.” Drystan says
“Long life to you sire,” the man smiles as he rises “and to Prince Eric as well.” he grins at Eric, who was sitting to the side of his father’s throne, playing with blocks.
Eric looks up at the man and waves to him, before going back to the structure he was building.
Drystan nods to the man as he leaves and waits a moment before relaxing a bit.
“That was the last one for today Sire.” Llyr says, as he enters the throne room and rolls up a scroll with names on it.
Drystan nods to him “Very well, you are dismissed Llyr. Thank you again.”
Llyr nods and bows to him, before leaving to find Mr.Bluestone and see if he needed any help.
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Rhisiart stand over the table in his room, staring down on the map that lay open on it. He gazes at the various regions of Cathitias; the Skycrest’s Island, the forbidden lands where great evil was sealed away. He looks at the marking of the wall, and traces it with his finger, stopping at an x where the opening was. He looks at the generic forested area on the other side of the Wall and smiles a bit.
“Thinking of trying to run away again?” Vanora says from his door way, a playful smirk on her face.
“Vanora get out of my room.” Rhisiart jokes. He chuckles a bit and looks back down at the map “I’ll map this someday…” he says with a smile.
“How long do you think it will be until Father let’s you go on your expedition?” Vanora asks as she walks in.
“I think he would allow me to go soon.” Rhis says “Mother is a different story.” he laughs.
“Oh, thank you your majesty. I speak for my entire village when I say we are truly grateful.” The man says before bowing to Drystan.
“A King must look after his people, think nothing of it.” Drystan says
“Long life to you sire,” the man smiles as he rises “and to Prince Eric as well.” he grins at Eric, who was sitting to the side of his father’s throne, playing with blocks.
Eric looks up at the man and waves to him, before going back to the structure he was building.
Drystan nods to the man as he leaves and waits a moment before relaxing a bit.
“That was the last one for today Sire.” Llyr says, as he enters the throne room and rolls up a scroll with names on it.
Drystan nods to him “Very well, you are dismissed Llyr. Thank you again.”
Llyr nods and bows to him, before leaving to find Mr.Bluestone and see if he needed any help.
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Rhisiart stand over the table in his room, staring down on the map that lay open on it. He gazes at the various regions of Cathitias; the Skycrest’s Island, the forbidden lands where great evil was sealed away. He looks at the marking of the wall, and traces it with his finger, stopping at an x where the opening was. He looks at the generic forested area on the other side of the Wall and smiles a bit.
“Thinking of trying to run away again?” Vanora says from his door way, a playful smirk on her face.
“Vanora get out of my room.” Rhisiart jokes. He chuckles a bit and looks back down at the map “I’ll map this someday…” he says with a smile.
“How long do you think it will be until Father let’s you go on your expedition?” Vanora asks as she walks in.
“I think he would allow me to go soon.” Rhis says “Mother is a different story.” he laughs.