02-22-2016, 10:38 PM
fall on your knees…oh hear the angel voices
The addition of Lagertha completes the Trinity. They are the rulers of kingdoms who’ve decided to go against the tyranny the Chamber would love to poison the land with. Mast knows that they are a force to be reckoned with, though he does not expect the Chamber to simply lie down without a fight. The bloodshed is what the Chamber craved. Chaos was their ultimate goal, and the allies were ready to take the fight to them. Straia grossly underestimated them, and Mast was more than eager to see a look of dismay on her tri-colored face. She was much to smug, far too confident in the abilities of her kingdom. In Mast’s mind, only cowards attacked quiet kingdoms in the middle of the night. Why had they not gone for the Amazons if they were so confident in their might? Why had they not gone toe to toe with Yael, the golden magician of the Deserts? There were so many more options if a feat of strength had been their ultimate goal. Instead of going after the Alpha wolf, they had preyed on the pup instead.
“Queen Lagertha.” he said, dipping his head. Normally there would have been some type of pleasantry, but the time for such things had long passed. After the war, perhaps, but for now it was strictly business. “You’re very right. Its high time that we finish what the Chamber decided to start. I’m tired of idle talk. It gets us no where and only gives them more time to steal, plot, and plunder.” He was surprised by the fierceness in his voice, but he found that as they drew nearer to the actual thing, the less room he had for fear in his heart. There was a whole kingdom depending on him to be brave. Vanquish spoke and Mast nodded, turning his head toward the direction of the Deserts. “Lead the way, King Vanquish.”
The trip did not take long, and Mast found himself walking quickly and with purpose. Long before they reached the border a lather had broken out on his neck, turning him almost black. The heat was almost unbearable, but it was a small sacrifice to ensure their privacy. He would endure many more discomforts if it kept their business out of the ears of trespassing, beady-eyed ravens. When the sky was clear the trio stopped, silent but for the subtle shifting of the sands beneath their feet. “My General has taken somewhat of a leave of absence. Hideous timing, but I don’t think we can wait for him.” It was uncomfortable truth to admit but a truth nonetheless; he hadn’t laid eyes on Magnus in months. They would go on without him, of course, but they would be hampered by his absence. “I’m no war monger, not by any stretch of the imagination. But the Chamber will continue to spiral out of control if they are not stopped. I believe my kingdom was simply a stepping stone to larger things. This is no longer a personal vendetta; I‘d like to think we fight for all of Beqanna.” a pause, accompanied by a steely glint in his eyes, “I’m tired of talking. I vote we take the fight to their doorstep. While I don’t much care for leaving our kingdoms unprotected, I’d like to think the magicians can pull something from their sleeves?” He isn’t quite sure the scope of a magicians powers, but from what he had personally seen of Yael, he knew she was more than capable.
M A S T
King of Heavens Gates
@[Vanquish] @[Lagertha]