08-02-2009, 07:46 PM
When Drahcir and Mailliw finally reached the capital, their jaws simultaneously dropped.
Fire. Smoke. Destruction.
The whole city was one big ruin.
Drahcir hesitated, then said to Mailliw, "Come on. We have to save what people we can."
They charged in through a back alley, beamswords drawn. The first thing they encountered was Sonidow, Phil, and Cen.
"What in Tiren's name is going on here!?" asked Drahcir.
"What does it look like is going on here!?" replied Phil. "The city has been destroyed by demons. We are looking for Prince Noir."
"Well then you'll need all the help you can get. Mind if I join you?"
Fire. Smoke. Destruction.
The whole city was one big ruin.
Drahcir hesitated, then said to Mailliw, "Come on. We have to save what people we can."
They charged in through a back alley, beamswords drawn. The first thing they encountered was Sonidow, Phil, and Cen.
"What in Tiren's name is going on here!?" asked Drahcir.
"What does it look like is going on here!?" replied Phil. "The city has been destroyed by demons. We are looking for Prince Noir."
"Well then you'll need all the help you can get. Mind if I join you?"