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Theon looked up at the brutal steel gate that stood before him, watching as it rose.
"Welcome, Lord Athius." The prince smiled.
Theon smiled back, "Thank you, its nice to finally meet you... without sword in hand."
Theon and his convoy strolled in through the gate, being ushered by the prince and his guardsmen into the keep.
Wyvern
"I'm hoping this meeting goes well, Prince Athius. As you and I both have a lot in common, as it seems."
Theon nodded back, but before he could reply, another voice echoed down the hall.
"Well if it isn't Theon Athius, son of Ronaen!" Viscar exclaimed, "Welcome, Welcome! Please, take a seat."
The two princes approached the Commandant, taking a seat at the table which was covered in all the greatest foods and drinks.
Theon smiled, signaling to Silvanus and John to take a seat as well.
"It's a good sign to see that you'd travel all the way across the continent into my hall. It means you trust me, and must mean you are confident that something will come from this."
"Yes... Yes." Theon, nervous, struggled to find words.
"This continent, its full of kingdoms... tribes, nations. They all believe they have some right, some power to this land, and that they control the lives of the many. They believe they're entitled to Essalonia, as they believed they were entitled to Hadar."
"Indeed." Viscar replied, "Argost. Enigma. Asteria. Novorra. Aieraylne. They all believe what they're doing is right, that their order is what is going to bring out the best in Essalonia."
"The artificial yet non-existent sense of peace and security created only by the words that come out of their leaders mouths..."
"... A figment of imagination."
There was a long pause, the leaders realizing how much they have in common in how they see the politics of Essalonia.
"Shall we take a stroll?"
The men found themselves talking a walk through the trails about the wilderness, discussing a variety of matters. Theon was still nervous about the Wyndmires, especially considering their past with his father, and the wedding massacre.
"Yes, I agree, I believe if we wer-" Suddenly Prince Niles was cut off by an arrow through his arm.
"Ambush!" Silvanus shouted, as the men drew their swords, watching as dwarves ran out of the forest at them.
"F**kin' void! It's them Argostian bastards!" Viscar shouted, slicing down a dwarf.
It was a small party of dwarves, which would be easily cut down, however Theon found himself in a fight for his life against two of them.
"Elven scum!" The first dwarf shouted, swinging their axe at Theon, which Theon parried, and quickly slammed his blade into the dwarves chest.
However, the other dwarf slammed the hilt of his war hammer into Theons back, sending him forward, as Theon turned around to regain himself, he was met with the dwarves hammer slamming down at him.
Theon quickly raised his sword to block the hammer, which it did, but sent Theons sword out of his hands and into the mud.
Theon lied on the ground, moving backwards away from the dwarf as he raised his hammer once more, but was cut off by a slice in the back of his neck.
The prince lowered his bloody hand to Theon, lifting him up.
"Th... Thank you..." Theon gasped.
"Quick, Let is return home. We have much to plan..."
TL;DR
Insani and Wyverns are allies now because we both want to kill everyone on the server and we fought Argost and stuff.
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Theon Athius - @Genecide65
Niles Wyndmire - @hardname12
Silvanus Aalto - @Cae_22
John Beaubien - @Ninja124r
Viscar Wyndmire - @Viscar
