Fiction:The Forgotten Lands

=Prologue=

Meeting Together
Northeastern Koldenwelt, 31 NA. In a city named Uskolia, an independent territory owned by a Deiwos family, a number of adventurers were invited to talk about the Forgotten Lands, a place which intrigued many. The person who invited them, a Néva named Riad, waited in a bar of a somewhat insalubrious nature. Riad was reading a book on the mythos of the ancient world, stories revolving around the Orichalcum Elves and Colossi. As Riad turned a page, he noticed an ink print sketch of a ginormous demonic figure, with intricate designs. The book labelled him simply as 'The Adversary'.

Before he read more, he noticed someone and shut the book. Walking into the bar was a human who stood jut above two metres tall. His face was obscured by a thick, worn brown-green hood. He sat at the counter and slumped over it, he had heard rumours of a journey up north. Slung over the back of the human's shoulder was a greatsword strapped to a leather sheathe that allowed for him to slip it out at the side. A black vulture flew outside of the bar and then landed on the window. It had bright green eyes which watched the others on the room. Riad went over to The Collector but also noticed the tall human there as well. He sat between them, ordering three drinks. He put his book on the counter, and took a long sip before stopping.

A blue-furred Lagosi with a rather intricately designed wooden arm walked into the room, carrying a katana on his side and a rather noticeable sword of a curious nature upon his back, like it was a massive dagger. The Lagosi tripped and stumbled onto the floor. The vulture laughed at the Lagosi's fall. Riad turned around, turned back, and then sharply turning back, realising he was one of the team. He got off his stool and offered the Lagosi his hand. The human, Marcos, looked to his side a little. Finally, seemingly out of nowhere. a small, lithe draconic figure wearing a monocle flew into the room, landing on the floor. His clothes were simple, suited for adventures, but at the same time were made of rare materials which signified his status as a noble.

Lekren-Lax - Greetings, sir, and well met. Riad - Need some assistance, there?

The Lagosi looked up and blinked before holding out the hand not made of wood. Marcos grabbed the tankard he was given and drank it down.

Hachi - I-It would be appreciated.

Riad pulled Hachi up to his feet, looking curiously at the dagger on his back.

Riad - ''I see that almost all of us are here. Well, if you please, come this way.''

Riad walked through the bar, to a back room which was empty, and sat down in the main chair. Marcos lifted himself from the seat, one woman at the bar stepped back seeing him as he walked though into the back room.

Lekren-Lax - May I join the discussion?

Lekren flew in. Hachi followed Riad, an innocent smile on his face. The vulture jumped off the window and was enveloped into a blue energy, morphing into a tall, beaked humanoid. Riad waited for the rest of the party to sit down. The Sea Witch walked up to Riad's location and sat down, but in the air.

Lekren sat on one of the smaller chairs, looking at his employer with interest. Marcos leaned agaisnt a wall and folded his arms. He pulled down his hood to reveal a combed mass of strawberry-blonde hair and deep chestnut eyes. The Collector looked his employer impatient. Hachi didn't reply and looked towards Riad, he had enough of talking to the Collector. He didn't trust strangers much. Or rather, wasn't very confident around them.

Marcos - I hope you don't mind if I stand. Riad - ''Hm. Well stand if you must.''

Riad stood up, and went over to a cupboard. From it, he pulled a large scroll, almost as large as himself. He dragged it to the table, laid it on there, and unfolded it. It came to reveal a vastly detailed map of Koldenwelt.

Riad - ''Koldenwelt. I suppose you're all wondering why you're here. My name is Riad, and you are all a group of adventurers looking for different things from this. But I haven't told you where we will go just yet.'' Lekren - Hm-hm. Marcos - An impressive map. Hachi - ''Koldenwelt? What's that?''

Riad looked confused at Hachi.

Riad - ...The world? Hachi - ...It's called Koldenwelt? Riad - ...Yes? Sea Witch - ''Great. You invited a child who doesn't even know the name of the world he lives in.'' Archavior - <> Hachi - I was never taught in school! Riad - ''The place we are going to is a place that has long since been...forgotten by memory. Quite an apt name really.'' Archavior - <>

The Sea Witch leaned forward, still floating. Riad reached his fingers over the map, until it rested on a secluded point in the far northeast of the world. The name was simply 'Forgotten Lands'.

Lekren - ''Ah, the Forgotten Lands. I've heard of it. Many a traveler have tried to explore it... none returned.'' Hachi - ''The Forgotten Lands? Never heard of it.''

The Sea Witch smiled. Riad sighed and his posture lowered as Hachi said what he did.

Riad - ''...Yes. The Forgotten Lands. Anyone familiar with the legends surrounding that place?'' Sea Witch - I've heard of some. Hachi - ''Unicorns? Pegasi? ...Horses? Are they there?'' Marcos - Weren't there once dragons living up there? Sea Witch - Legends say the greatest of dragons once called that place his home. Archavior - <> Hachi - Hah, everybody knows that Archavior is the stro-- Uhh, I mean, t-that sounds interesting. Marcos - Archa-what? Hachi - N-Nobody. Sea Witch - ''Dragons are always interesting beings...unless it's Kimorgos. He's no fun.'' Riad - ''Ah. So you know that this was a kingdom of dragons at one point. Nalúnt Earth-Scorcher was the name. And the main city in the Forgotten Lands is called 'Polis-Nalúnt', or Nalúnt's City. And then you know the whole deal with The Adversary destroying the place, I assume.'' Lekren - Indeed we are. Sea Witch - I might tell you more later if I feel like it.

The Sea Witch shuddered at the mention of the Adversary.

Sea Witch - The Adversary is said to be linked to...the crystal monsters... Riad - ''...Nothing. You can tell me later. Anyway, the journey is around 200 miles north, and from there, we turn northeast for 400 miles until we reach Nalúnt's City.'' Sea Witch - Any idea of what lives in there now? Riad - ''I'm afraid I do not know. The Forgotten Lands have been left bare for 200,000 years. Perhaps little longer.'' Hachi - ''600 miles travel? Hah, easy peasy! So, where are the horses? The carriages?'' Riad - ''Oh, how silly of me. I do believe we're missing a member.''

Riad counted the number of people.

Riad - Definitely missing one. Hachi - Hey, I'm just wondering if he can afford the horses to take us here. Marcos - *muttering under his breath* ''A stunted dragon, a beastman and a hag. I'm better off making the journey on my own...'' Riad - ''Horses? Well...for the first 125 miles or so Horses are optional. It does get cold...then mountainous...then even colder...''

Hachi's jaw dropped.

Lekren - ''My brother is a respected member of the Zeppelin Guild. He could help us with transport.'' Hachi - I-I have to walk...over 500 miles... Riad - Not to mention, the winds are severely biting. Sea Witch - ''Pfff. Flying machines.'' Marcos - My horse is hardy. Hachi - Hey, who is the guest we're missing?

Whilst the group were talking, Hachi began to notice another presence in the room. Hachi tilted his head and then his ears perked.

Riad - ''I hope he doesn't keep us waiting. Money doesn't do it for him.'' Marcos - I prefer travelling alone.

The figure was sat behind the group, well wrapped in clothes, legs folded and was smoking a pipe of sorts. Hachi turned slowly and coughed as the smoke entered into his nose.

Sea Witch - There is a reason no one goes to the Forgotten Lands by themselves.

Riad turned, and noticed the figure behind them. He was avian by nature and his wings obscured a majority of his features. Marcos - I happen to travel faster on my own. Lekren-Lax - ''She is true. One does not simply go to the Forgotten Lands.''

The Sea Witch looked at the figure and groaned.

Riad - ''Hm. I guess our last guest was here before us all.'' Sea Witch - Oh great, it's "him". Hachi - ...Kinmoe Runs Raid Rivers.

As the avian figure stood up, it almost leveled Marcos in height. It turned around, and walked to the group.

Lekren-Lax - ...who's that?

Marcos turned to the figure and had a slight smile on his face.

Kinmorunddraver - Bold attempt to pronounce my name, Hachi but it's pronounced 'Kinmorunddraver'. Sea Witch - ''Someone who thinks he owns Koldewelt. Bhhrg.''

Hachi stared at the figure for just a moment, before running forward and wrapping his arms around Kinmorunddraver's leg.

Marcos - ''I've heard stories of you. I imagined you'd be taller.'' Kinmorunddraver - ''A lot of people tend to think I am tall. Size tends not to matter.'' Archavior - <> Lekren - ''I definitely agree. Size does not matter!''

Lekren-Lax flew higher in the air.

Riad - ''...Back to the task at hand...I guess. The Forgotten Lands. Around a 600 mile journey...it should take us around 20 days to reach the city's gates...and I don't think horses might be suitable for the cold weather. There are some Dzep at the gates of the town which I had to buy.'' Kinmorunddraver - ''Well, let's put it this way. I wouldn't trade the Eye for this sword.'' Hachi - Kinmo loves his sword very much, it's best not to touch it. Sea Witch - I need no steed. Riad - Will you need a pack mule though? Marcos - It will be a shame to leave my stallion here. Hachi - Don't worry, Mrs. Bird, I can carry your stuff for you! Kinmorunddraver - I surely hope you didn't buy one with me in mind, Néva. Riad - ''...None of you need steeds? Hm. I guess i'll have to persuade the stable owner for my 400 coins back.'' Hachi - I need a steed! Kinmorunddraver - ''Hachi, you walked more than 600 miles when you were with me. What makes this so different?'' Hachi - W-Well...it's a luxury you know, Kinmo? Kinmorunddraver - I thought I taught you that luxuries were weaknesses. Marcos - ''Now, when will we leave? I don't enjoy staying in one place for too long. It... gets dangerous.'' Sea Witch - ''You might need something to survive your way there. Me?''

The Sea Witch teleported around the room.

Sea Witch - I need nothing. Kinmorunddraver - Save your tricks for later, 'Sea Witch'. Riad - ''In that case, take the horses to carry provisions. We will set out at first light tomorrow morning. Tonight would be an idea to enjoy yourself or get provisions, weapons or whatnot before you say goodbye to civilisation for three weeks.'' Kinmorunddraver - When you put it like that, it seems almost depressing. Hachi - ''Enjoy myself? Oh boy! Anybody have any soothing cream?'' Marcos - Perhaps I could do with a rest in a more comfortable bed... Riad - ''Very well. I will see you all here in the morning. We'll leave with or without you, so please be here soon.''

Riad rolled up the map, walked out and got the book before going upstairs to sleep.

Sea Witch - ''I expect you all to die on me. Except mister invincible over there. So I see you all tomorrow, I suppose.'' Archavior - <> Marcos - Hrmph, I have survived much you know.

The Sea Witch turned into a rat and entered a hole in the wall. Kinmorunddraver turned to leave the room, before putting his hand on Marcos' shoulder.

Kinmorunddraver - ''I'd be careful of that Lasogi over there. More so of the dagger.''

Kinmorunddraver then turned away and walked out.

Marcos - *muttering* Name me something good borne from dragons... Hachi - ''Eggs! Dragon eggs! I heard they're tasty!''

Kinmorunddraver left the bar, walked through the town to stand upon an overlook a couple of hundred metres from the town's gate.

Lekran - They aren't tasty, you Lagrosi ruffian! Hachi - *whispering* Hey Arch, did you ever lay dragon eggs? Marcos - ''Well I kind-of agree with the Lagosi. Also scales, good for shields.'' Lekron - ''Hmph. We're living, breathing beings like you. If we are cut, shall we not bleed?''

=Part 1=

Night before the Storm
Kinmorunddraver was stood on the edge of a hill, staring through an open space directly southeast. Riad however, was fast asleep still in the inn. As he stared out, Marcos slowly approached, wearing his hood over his head as he looked at Kimno from a distance. Kinmo felt Marcos' presence, but did nothing to greet or to distance himself from him. Marcos wasn't sure about approaching. He wasn't sure if Kimno was in morning or if he wanted to be alone. With a great sigh, he moved closer.

Kinmorunddraver - You have questions? Marcos - Well I... Kinmorunddraver - Do not be afraid to ask.

Whilst he was saying this, Kinmorunddraver was still looking fiercely southeast.

Marcos - ''What is it that drives you to wander? Why not find a place to call home?'' Kinmorunddraver - ''The place I once called 'home' was destroyed by Ateronash Mordrakis. Since then, being the only one of your kind draws nothing but bad attention.'' Marcos - I'm sorry to hear...have you ever thought about settling down somewhere remote? Kinmorunddraver - ''Remote? The only place remote in this world is the Forgotten Lands. And what is your story? Judging by your armour and skin you are from the North.'' Marcos - ''I come from a town called Redhelm. Open expanses, hardy people, bitter winters... I loved it there.''

From the way he talked, It was as though Marcos held some bad memory of Redhelm. he pulled his hood down and spoke in a more miserable tone.

Marcos - ''Something...happened. I don't like to talk about it; bad memories, y'know? One winter like this I felt like I had no home to go back to. Some...powerful people want me dead. I can't go back because if I do they'll come and they'll kill everyone. Same goes for anywwehre I stay really.'' Kinmorunddraver - ''Then I could ask the same questions you asked me. The reason why I came on this expedition is that there are powers stirring in both the North and South. And I am concerned as to what.''

Kinmorunddraver kept staring south.

Marcos - So it seems we both share something in common. Kinmorunddraver - To some degree, it seems. Marcos- Do you have any idea what may be stirring?

Kinmorunddraver paused for a few moments.

Kinmorunddraver - ...How familiar are you with southern legends? Marcos - I know one or two stories. Kinmorunddraver - ''Well, the Néva spoke of a being called 'The Adversary'. Know anything about him? Indeed. They are stirring again. Moving northwest. But that does not fully concern me for the time being. They are a hundred days from us.'' Marcos - I know many who can be considered an adversary. Kinmorunddraver - Hm...what about the name 'Terror of the South'? Marcos - ''Vaguely. I remember hearing rumours of that name being used to describe some deity or other.'' Kinmorunddraver - ''He goes by another name. However it has become ill-fated on all tongues of Deiwos, Kelodhros and beasts. And yes, Laknaggr is another name. I have a feeling that soon, Laknaggr, Ateronash Mordrakis, The Adversary or whatever you so wish to call it, will rise from its abyss.'' Marcos - I don't like the sound of that. Kinmorunddraver - ''No being on this earth should. Fortunately, we are heading north. Further away from the Shiarchon and further away from such evils. Or so it should seem.''

Kinmorunddraver walked away from the group, heading further south.

Red Sun
Morning. Riad woke from the inn, and Kinmorunddraver did not return from wherever he went. Hachi yawned as he he was laying across a table, curled into a ball.

Riad - ''Hm. Hardly the place to sleep. Why didn't you take a bed?''

Marcos was at the inn's bar with a tankard in his hand. The Sea Witch was walking around impatiently, on the ceiling.

Hachi - ''Hmm...? There were beds?'' Marcos - That's what inns have. Hachi - Oh...can we stay another night?

Kinmorunddraver opened the door, and sat down next to Marcos.

Sea Witch - ''No, we must leave! I'm growing tired of waiting.''

Marcos looked over to Kinmorunddraver with a smile. Hachi looked to Kinmorunddraver and hopped off the table.

Kinmorunddraver - Even if you wanted to stay another night we couldn't. I travelled to Ar-Klith, and I have found that the Shiarchon militia are advancing north. Marcos - Then we must make haste. Sea Witch - ''Them? Ugh. It would be funnier if we could lure them into the ocean so the Great Water Beast could devour them all.'' Kinmorunddraver - ''Pfft. Good luck with that.'' Hachi - The who-wat now? Kinmorunddraver - ''Shiarchon. Elves. Not good news.'' Riad - ''Indeed. We will have to eat along the way. Judging by the the road, we should be near the Forgotten Land's entrance by nightfall.'' Hachi - Oh, dirty stinking Elveses?

Riad hurled an obsidian-cut dagger next to Hachi's paws.

Riad - I'm an elf, Lagosi.

Hachi jumped up and clung to the ceiling, shivering.

Kinmorunddraver - Get down from there.

Hachi let out a whine and dropped onto the floor. On his head.

Monet - And I know a thing or two about "demons".

Sea Witch - ''I've had my dealings with demons. A certain one owns me a village.''

Riad pulled his dagger out of the table.

Riad - ''We must move now. If the World-Walker is correct then they might already have a few days' lead from Abyssus.''

Marcos put his tankard down and nodded.

Riad opened the door and held it. Kinmorunddraver walked out.

Riad - Like I said, if we move now, we should be near the Forgotten Lands by nightfall.

Hachi followed Kinmorunddraver shortly after, taking his Draonoggr dagger and katana with him. Marcos followed and headed towards the stables. He travelled to say his goodbyes to a powerfully-built stallion waiting i nthe stables. He patted it on the throat affectionately.

Kinmorunddraver - ''That is an impressively built horse. Northern?'' Marcos - ''I like to keep mobile. He was one of the last things I took with me from Redhelm. He's fast, stronger than most horses and being born and bred in Redshire he is used to the cold.'' Kinmorunddraver - Pay the keeper here well enough and rest assured nothing shall fail such value. Lekren - ''Wish I had that servant of mine with me. Unfortunately, he died.''

Lekren looked at Marcos, surprised.

Lekren - ''I never understood that custom of your race. Why do you have to use horses?'' Sea Witch - Deiwos are an unfortunate kind who lack mobility and have to rely on other animals.

Riad took a Dzep, which carried numerous kinds of provisions from the Néva culture.

Hachi - Because walking is a pain in my ass.

Riad got another Dzep, which headed over to Hachi. The Dzep were very large horses; Kinmo's head was at its shoulder. Hachi looked at the Dzep and fell onto his rear in shock.

Hachi - W-What...what is that?

Riad - ''The Snow Horses as the western culture call them are large in order to cope with the temperatures of the north. They're not as fast as say, normal horses, but they are not used for such purposes.'' Kinmorunddraver - They remind me of horses from my own land. Hachi - ''What about you, Mrs. Bird? How will you be travelling?''

The Sea Witch, in a blink of an eye, teleported in front of Hachi.

Sea Witch - Like this.

Hachi squeaked out and curled into a ball.

Riad - Névari myths say that the Dzep were once centaurs who were turned into horses by Storm Drakes. Kinmorunddraver - ''Hm. Shame Storm Drakes no longer exist.'' Lekren - ''Centaurs? Like the Caonima from the Caelunar Ridge?'' Marcos - Like I said, Little good comes from any dragon. Kinmorunddraver - ''Indeed. I haven't been there enough to gather any of their acquaintance.'' Lekren - Blast you, Deiwos!

Lekren shouted, making the air around him ignite. The Sea Witch looked at Lekren with a raised eyebow.

Riad - ''Other Névari myths say that all dragons came from the World Dragon 'Kelodhros'. It isn't unfeasible.'' Marcos - Mention that to the mosnters that used to plague my homeland, snake! Hachi - ''Hah, that's dumb. It's more likely that the dragons evolved from normal lizards with magical assistance.'' Sea Witch - Next you're gonna say we all evolved from microbes. Hachi - A mic-what? Lekren - Hah, madam! The Lord Protector's greatest men of science are currently studying that nonsensical theory. Kinmorunddraver - Well it is of common knowledge that all phoenixes came from Ecnisṇmrótijosawis. Riad - ''Come. We must leave before townspeople wake up.''

Riad headed out with his Dzep, whilst Kinmorunddraver followed.

Kinmorunddraver - ''You better mount that Dzep, Lagosi. The Néva here is not wasting money.''

Hachi hopped onto another Dzep and smiled as it began walking.

Marcos gave a final pat to his horse and went back inside for a few minutes, coming back out he mounted one of the Dzep Riad had provided.

Riad headed to the left, and headed north.

Hachi - My little pony, my little pony~! Kinmorunddraver - If you're going to sing, at least sing it in the Old Tongue. Riad - Is the Old Tongue even spoken nowadays? Lekren - ''Hah! I know that song back from my time in the Caelunar Ridge. The Centaurs of the Caonima Khanate are indeed masterful songwriters.'' Hachi - Ahem...Mei parvos equus, mei parvos equus~! Kinmorunddraver - ''The only beings whose language could pass for it are the Shiarchon. I myself, and any being on this land who were alive during the Adamantine Age. And apparently the Lagosi.'' Hachi - I heard you talk in Old Tongue and figured to work it out myself.

Kinmorunddraver coughed slightly and went quiet.

Kinmorunddraver - ''Next you will all be speaking the Primordial Tongue. Then I will be impressed.'' Hachi - ''Kinmo, what does "sexualis phantasia" mean? I heard you say it in your sleep sometimes.'' Kinmorunddraver - ''Hm. Now I know for a fact you make it up. For one, I don't sleep.'' ''Sea Witch - That is pointless. It only makes you look old.'' Kinmorunddraver - ''Well, I am old. Perhaps I should at least accept that.'' Marcos - ''Sleeping can be a disadvantage at times. I learned of an elven technique months ago that keeps me alert while I rest.'' Hachi - ''Kame Isles...? Oh right, home! No, I got kicked out. They were way too serious.'' Riad - ''How old is 'old'? I myself am a century old.'' Hachi - Kinmo's old and he still has less wrinkles than Mrs. Bird! Sea Witch - Want me to sneeze on you again? Riad - Who speaks the Primordial Tongue nowadays? Kinmorunddraver - ''Only the most educated can speak a few words. Other than that, the Old Colossi can.'' Hachi - The Colossuses? Marcos - The colossi are real? Sea Witch - The Great Water Beast is certainly real. Kinmorunddraver - ''Of course they are. Of the Old Colossi, the Fire Colossus and Flora Colossus are the only ones still awake.'' Lekren - ''I studied it in the Grand University of Arkenholdt when I was at the age of ten. Unfortunately, I remember little to nothing. Alchemy is my calling, not elder tongues of yore.'' Riad - Awake? Kinmorunddraver - ''There are three others who sleep under the earth. The Adversary is one of them.'' Archavior - ''<>'' Hachi - The who what now, Arch? Archavior - <> Kinmorunddraver - One of the sleeping Colossi, the Shadow Colossus, was once Nalúnt Earth Scorcher. Riad - ''You said 'Old' Colossi. What are the new ones?'' Kinmorunddraver - ''I'm...not so certain. Perhaps Hachi knows of one.'' Lekren - Arddraigr the Fiery, of course.

Lekren whispered in Undertongue.

Hachi - ''Huh, me? Well, there's the Earth Colossus...that's all I know.'' Kimorunddraver - ''So Korddraggren spawned a child? Interesting.'' Riad - ''I know of one Colossus who roams the far north of the world. Northern tongue calls him Kartansimal. He's apparently friendly, but reclusive.''

As they travelled into a more open space, they could see a vast plain that moved upwards. In the horizon, they could see huge mountains which appeared dark. They were the entrance to the Forgotten Lands.

Riad - ''Well, there's the entrance. We should be there by the end of the day.'' Marcos - Kimorunddraver does the Lagosi have an imaginary friend? Kimorunddraver - It's in his head, but not necessarily imaginary. Hachi - ''Hey! Arch is not an imaginary friend!'' Marcos - So where is he? Hachi - He's my sword, silly! Kimorunddraver - Perhaps Hachi is better off answering that question. Riad - ''A possessed sword? Isn't that dangerous?''

Marcos looked at Hachi with confusion.

Marcos - ...your sword. Kimorunddraver - ''Not necessarily. The name suggests that the soul in the sword is from the western reaches of the world.'' Hachi - ''Yep! Archavior was once a big, strong dragon person! But now he's a dagger and I use him as a sword.''

Marcos blinked with shock.

Hachi - You're just jealous because you don't have a talking sword!

Shock Tactics
Riad stopped in the road, with Kimorunddraver stopping also. He looked across the plain, and saw it was empty.

Riad - ''Huh. Empty.''

Hachi also stopped and looked over to the plain.

Kimorunddraver - It isn't usually this empty.

Hachi - ''Looks boring. Needs a party.'' Sea Witch - Shut your childish trap. Hachi - Go put on some more anti-aging cream.

The group heard a distant roar. It didn't seem familiar to Riad, but Kinmorunddraver knew the roar.

Hachi - ''Huh? A dragon?'' Riad - No dragon sounds like that. Marcos - Then what. Lekren - ''An Abyssus demon, perhaps? It is within the realm of possibility.''

Kinmorunddraver looked around the plains, and noticed a plume of smoke rising in the distance.

Kinmorunddraver - Over there.

Riad went over to the plume of smoke, with Kinmo following. As they got closer, they noticed it was a nearby hold that went up in flames.

Marcos - Damnit... Riad - What could have done that? Kinmorunddraver - ''Not quite sure. We should take a look.''

As Kinmorunddraver examined the city walls, he noticed details that made him seem uneasy.

Kinmorunddraver - Perhaps you should go along and i'll wait with Hachi here.

The Sea Witch turned into a vulture and flew above the city.

Hachi - ''Huh? Why me?'' Kinmorunddraver - ''From what I can see from here you don't want to go in there, Hachi. You're not...quite there yet.'' Hachi - ''Hey what are you sayin? I'm a big boy now!'' Kinmorunddraver - Trust me.

As the Sea Witch flew over, she saw that the castle's main structure was destroyed, with resulting buildings even more destroyed.

Marcos - ''I used to believe that...until Orlembrook. Some things you simply can't be ready for.''

Hachi folded his arms and pouted, turning away.

Riad - ''Marcos, Lekren, come with me. Kinmo, stay with Hachi.'' Kinmorunddraver - Understood.

Riad went with Marcos and Lekren closer to the hold's walls. As they got closer, they noticed that from the castle's gates hung charred corpses of what seemed to be the ruling family there. To their left and right, pikes were set up with charred corpses skewed on them.

Sea Witch - Let's hope it's just some big angry animal.

Marcos gave a doubtful look to the Sea Witch.

Sea Witch - ''Fresh meat. Could take some home for Squarks.'' Riad - ''Whatever invaded this place definitely didn't want anything to survive. That's probably why the plains are empty.'' Sea Witch - What are you staring at, human? Lekren - Siarkon... Riad - ''I seriously doubt there's anything alive in there if whatever invaded this place was that thorough...Shiarchon? Are you sure?'' Marcos - ''The population were slaughtered and placed on pikes. This is the work of no animal.'' Sea Witch - ''I have only noticed the pikes. And Shiarchon? It's possible.''

Riad looked at Lekren with disdain, and turned away from the hold, returning to Kinmorunddraver and Hachi.

Riad - ''The entire population was slaughtered. It was invaded, and the Klaxxa and Sea Witch say it's Shiarchon that invaded the place.''

Hachi - ''S-Slaughtered? Everybody?'' Kinmorunddraver - What would Shiarchon be doing three thousand miles north of Abyssus? Sea Witch - It certainly weren't the crystal demons, otherwise the city would have been turned into crystal. Riad - ''Yes, slaughtered. I suggest we move on before something comes.'' Sea Witch - Perhaps they are claiming territory.

As Riad turned around to move on, he noticed something in the distance.

Hachi - Hmm, what do you see Riad?

As he looked closer, he noticed there were riders coming their way. And there were a lot of them.

Lekren - ''Only the Siarkon are that brutal. Them and the kob- well, a man of science like me knows that they are nothing but myths, so... nevermind.''

Riad - ''Get off the horses. Now.'' Hachi - ''Huh? Why can't we stay on them?'' Riad - Just get off them!

The Sea Witch landed on a tree from a distance, watching.

Hachi sighed and slumped off the Dzep. Riad shot off the horse, and signalled the team to get behind a certain boulder nearby. Marcos climed off his horse after giving it a pat on the shoulder and headed for cover. Hachi grunted and grumpily walked towards the cover, not realizing that his dagger was still attached to the Dzep he had left. Kinmo took cover behind the boulder as well. As the team waited, the ground began to shake as the riders got closer. They were indeed Shiarchon - 50 Legatus, and 1 Praetor. All of them were mounted on Cataphractus horses.

Archavior - <>

Hachi perked his ears upon hearing Archavior's voice and squeaked.

Hachi - ...Oh shit! Riad - ''Hachi. Do. Not. Move.'' Hachi - I need to get my dagger! Lekren - Double-drat!

The Sea Witch made vulture sounds, for any observes she was just a mundane bird.

Hachi turned back and ran for the Dzep, with the dagger in his sight. If he was quick, he could grab it and get back behind cover. The party of Shiarchon stopped right next to the abandoned Dzep. The Praetor went on, circling the horses, and examining what was on them. He noticed the dagger on Hachi's, and turned back to the Legatus. The Dzep became very uneasy and one of them began to cower.

Riad - Kinmo, what do we do? Hachi - Shit...I can't let them have Archavior. Kinmorunddraver - Hope for the best.

The Praetor spoke to one of the Legatus, with his steed turned away from the Dzep. Hachi took the moment of opportunity and ran for the Dzep. The dagger glinted in the sunlight. The Sea Witch noticed Hachi and made loud squawking sounds to distract the Shiarchon. As most of the Legatus turned to find out where the squak came from, the Legatus speaking to the Praetor noticed Hachi and roared at him.

Marcos - Damn that boy and his knife!

Hachi grabbed Archavior just as he was seen and froze in terror. The Shiarchon, the Cataphractus and the entire group could see some liquid pour down Hachi's legs as he froze.

The Sea Witch cringed at the scene. The Legatus began to laugh mockingly, but the Praetor did nothing. Instead, he moved closer to Hachi with his steed, and looked down with him with his faceless helmet. As he spoke, his voice was deep and distorted.

Praetor - And what is a Lagosi doing this far north of his home? Hachi - ''I-I...umm...I-I'm...p-part of the L-Legion, y-you know...from the K-Kame Island s-settlement. I-I was t-transferred here...'' Praetor - ''Hmph. There are no members of the Legion under your race. Speak truthfully or I shall cut you in half where you stand.''

The Praetor drew his greatsword.

Hachi - ''I was taking a walk! I-I was taking a walk...I-I was lost, you see.'' Lekren - ''Blast... - Lekren whispered quietly - I will not consort with these diabolical aberrations of natural law...''

The Praetor lowered his blade.

Praetor - ''Lost? How does one wander this far from home?'' Marcos - Is he seriously trying to bluff his way past them? Hachi - I-I was o-on a fishing t-trip, then t-there was a storm...and n-now I'm trying to f-find the nearest river settlement. Praetor - ''Hmph. Well, you are going the wrong way. There are no rivers in these parts.'' Lekren - <> Hachi - ''I-Is there not? S-Silly me, I knew I s-should've t-taken a spare map.''

The Praetor looked at Hachi for a few moments before a Legatus came up next to the Praetor, speaking to him. The Praetor looked in the boulder's direction for a few moments, and then looked at Hachi again. From his Cataphractus, he threw to Hachi a metal-sheet scroll. Hachi took the scroll and landed on his rear, looking up towards the Praetor with an expression of awe and surprise.

Praetor - ''Find your way out of these parts. You should not be and are not welcome here.''

The Praetor's steed turned away, with the Legatus following him. The Praetor kept looking at Hachi until he looked away. The Shiarchon then rode towards the east. Hachi let out a sigh of relief and smiled, standing up and brushing himself off.

Hachi - Phew, for a moment there-- Why do I feel wet?

As the Shiarchon went out of view, Riad and Kinmorunddraver walked towards Hachi.

Sea Witch - You're as disgusting as a mud-covered Smeever, rabbit-thing. Kinmorunddraver - That was rather impressive. Hachi - ''Hehe, it's not the first time. Never did it with a Shiarchon, though.'' Riad - ''And a Praetor nonetheless. Praetors haven't been seen in these parts for almost 7,000 years.'' Hachi - How would you feel if I said this is the first time it worked?

Riad looked astonished at Hachi.

Kinmorunddraver - ''What concerns me is that there was a Praetor and 50 Legatus. That rings alarm bells, telling me there's a Shiarchon militia nearby.'' Riad - How big? Kinmorunddraver - ''50 Legatus? At least 500,000 Shiarchon.'' Hachi - Teehee, now, does anybody carry any cleaning gear and spare clothes?

Riad threw Hachi a pack.

Riad - Change when we get to the entrance. Sea Witch - ''I could clean you with my magic. But I don't really like you.''

Kinmorunddraver went over to Hachi and offered his hand - he wanted the metal scroll. Hachi gave Kinmorunddraver the scroll happily and hugged his leg. Kinmorunddraver looked uneasy at Hachi and started wriggling his leg.

Kinmorunddraver - Clean yourself first! Lekren - ''Blast. Is there a way to evade them?'' Riad - ''The Praetor was heading west. So we have already evaded them. Where they're camped? I don't know, but it's not anywhere we're going.''

Kinmorunddraver put the scroll on his back, where more scrolls of different sizes also laid.

Riad - Also, what were those horses they were on? Kinmorunddraver - ''Cataphractus. Especially bred in Abyssus to have such size so Shiarchon can ride them.'' Marcos - Big elves big horses I guess. Sea Witch - ''I've seen some things born on Abyssus. Let's just say I never returned.'' Kinmorunddraver - ''Just as well. Abyssus isn't a place for anyone.'' Riad - ''Let's keep moving north. Further out of the Shiarchon's way. We're nearly there anyway.'' Sea Witch - ''They have these huge...ogre-like servants...with three eyes that spit fire. They're like huge walking muscle walls.'' Hachi - They sound...disturbing.

Lekren shievered.

Lekren - Disgusting.

To the Entrance
The team kept moving north. The team was oddly quiet after their encounter with the Shiarchon. Some hours later, about an hour before nightfall, Kinmorunddraver took out the metal scroll and started reading it. Riad went towards Kinmorunddraver and looked curious. The Sea Witch kept flying above the ground, scouting the area.

Riad - What's on that metal scroll? Kinmorunddraver - ''It's a map. A map of Northeastern Koldenwelt. The glyph here on the map represents the Shiarchon's camp. You were right; they're off in the west. They seem to have based themselves on the north face of the Stormlands.'' Riad - ''I suppose a century of scouting does that to you. So why did the Praetor give Hachi a scroll?'' Hachi - I said I was looking for a river route to get back home. Kinmorunddraver - Because he believed Hachi's story. Riad - You and I both know the Praetor didn't fall for that story. Marcos - either the Lagosi was as good as he says or the Praetor had some ulterior motive.

Kinmorunddraver sighed.

Sea Witch - ''A trap? Maybe we'll meet him again then. I do wonder how Shiarchon meat tastes like.'' Lekren - Blah! Kinmorunddraver - ''I think the map was meant for us rather than Hachi. We'd better be on our guard once we enter Nalúnt's City.''

The Sea Witch sneezed salty water again. She began to fall into the ground and reverted back to her regular form. Hachi looked down and sighed sadly.

Kinmorunddraver - ''I wouldn't be disappointed in myself if I were you, Hachi. You survived an encounter with one of the highest ranking Shiarchon before the Patriarch himself.'' Sea Witch - When are we getting on the next body of water... Hachi - Ehh, it's not that, Kinmo...I...just wish the story I told was true rather than the...actual consequences of why I'm here. Marcos - Out here in the east water can be a rare sight.

As the team kept talking, the entrance to the Forgotten Lands became clear. It was a valley between two mountains which went above the clouds. At the valley's opening, what seemed to be a broken arch structure marked its passage. The arch stretched around 2 kilometres at the base and was around 4 kilometres high. It was clearly dragon-made.

Sea Witch - ''I'm getting dehydrated. Me being dehydrated means I cannot use my magic...'' Hachi - Dragons, they overcompensate for a lot, no offense Arch. Lekren - ''Hm. Perhaps my potions could help you, madam?''

Lekren offered the Sea Witch a vial of bubbly liquid. The Sea Witch took the vial and drank from it, feeling a little better.

Sea Witch - ''Hmm. Thank you, Klaxxa.'' Lekren - I'm a gentleman, after all. Riad - ''It's not that they overcompensated. Nalúnt Earth-Scorcher was the largest dragon to have lived in the North.'' Archavior - <> Lekren - ''Bah! Size means nothing.'' Kinmorunddraver - ''Hm. I almost forgot how big the dragon was. His wings almost brushed the sides of the arch.'' Sea Witch - I could get as big as that arch if I was near the sea. Riad - Where are we going to camp? Kinmorunddraver - You're probably not going to like what i'm going to say. Riad - Keep going...v Kinmorunddraver - On the arch stump. Sea Witch - I don't see what's so bad about that. Hachi - Why there? Kinmorunddraver - ''Well, the north is notorious for predators at night. The problem with that is that we have to abandon the Dzep, and climb the arch stump.'' Sea Witch - I'm sure mister "doesn't sleep at night" wouldn't mind taking care of the predators.

Riad got off his Dzep, took his provisions from the back of it and slung them on his back.

Kinmorunddraver - You're lucky there's only one flying predator this far north. Riad - I don't wanna know what it is really. Kinmorunddraver - You lived this far north, you should know.

Riad went quiet.

Hachi - I bet the Sea Witch gets eaten first. Sea Witch - You mean I eat you for dinner. Kinmorunddraver - Enough.

Kinmorunddraver grabbed Hachi, and in one leap, they landed on the arch's stump.

Hachi - Wheee!

Kinmorunddraver then returned as fast as he left.

Kinmorunddraver - Who's next? Marcos - Hrmph, Riad and I happen to be the only ones who can't fly.

The Sea Witch teleported herself to the stump.

Kinmorunddraver - ''Hm. I suppose that'll be you next.''

Kinmorunddraver grabbed Marcos, finding it a bit more difficult, but managed to leap to the arch stump again. Riad, realizing that Kinmorunddraver wasn't returning for him, climbed the arch stump. Lekren flew up with him.

Marcos - Thanks.

Riad reached the top, with little effort.

Riad - I suppose you took into account that Néva can climb very well? Kinmorunddraver - Of course. Riad - ''Well, it's time to get a fire going. This close to the Forgotten lands and you might die of the cold overnight.'' Sea Witch - Get me wood and I can make fire. Kinmorunddraver - I thought you could make objects. Hachi - ''Don't worry, I got this! Archavior, use fire breath!'' Archavior - ''<>'' Sea Witch - ''Fine! Put all the work on the old lady.''

The Sea Witch launched a bolt on the ground which caused a campfire to appear. She then sneezed salty water on Kinmorunddraver's general direction. The sea water evaporated before it hit Kinmorunddraver.

Marcos - You complain but in honesty did you prepare for all this? Hachi - Next time we get to a Smeever center, they'll cure you of your paralysis, Arch! Sea Witch - ''Hah. Chances are that the Smeevers would steal your dagger and eat it.'' Archavior - Keep that up and I may consider eating you once I am with a body.

Hachi squeaked and placed Archavior down.

Hachi - I-I'll let you rest for a bit. Archavior - If I was my old size i'd swallow you whole...

Kinmorunddraver sat down next to the fire in a meditative position and moved his hands. The fire began to rise as he did it. Lekren looked at the fire. The Sea Witch moved away from the group and morphed into a bat, staying in an upside down position.

Lekren - A rather crude way of harnessing the Source, I must say. Kinmorunddraver - ''Hm. So how far are we going into the Forgotten Lands tomorrow?'' Riad - Far enough for us to call it a day.

Marcos found a clear space and brushed the floor, sitting cross-legged and straightening his back.

Hachi - All the way to Amarillo!

Riad set up a device to cook food.

Lekren - ''Hm, hm... Looks exquisite. I have never tasted Neva cuisine...'' Riad - ''We're all going to have to eat in order to keep our energies up. Except for the Sea Witch of course.'' Sea Witch - ''What? You letting me starve now? Hmpf.'' Kinmorunddraver - ''Hm. I haven't eaten in a fair while.'' Hachi - How about you eat *my* meat, Witch.

The Sea Witch pointed her hand at Hachi, which was surrounded in blood red electricity.

Sea Witch - You want me to turn you inside out, you little pest?

Family Problems
The next morning. The team eventually got to sleep, save for Kinmorunddraver, who instead shielded his form with his wings. They noticed that the winds were sharper, colder, and louder. Hachi slowly woke up on top of the Sea Witch's back, resting his head on top of hers, yawning. Kinmorunddraver's wings opened, which they were stiff and slightly covered in frost. The Sea Witch sneezed salty water again, but remained asleep.

Lekren - Brrrr... Kinmorunddraver - ''Hmph. Well that was colder than I expected.'' Sea Witch - Mmhmhm...shut it I'm having my beauty sleep...mhmhm.

Riad, however, was already awake, looking over the arch stump, downwards. Hachi rubbed his hand over the Sea Witch's face, half-asleep himself. Marcos, used to the cold, slept lying on his back, using his thick cloak to keep warm.

Hachi - Mmmm...y-yeah...w-work it...

Kinmorunddraver appeared to be disgusted by the scene, but looked over to Riad, who was looking outwards. Lekren, being a Klaxxa, remained slightly agitated, twitching while half-asleep.

Kinmorunddraver - What's the problem? Riad - See for yourself. Lekren - ''Ah? What? Drat! Must have made a sleep concoction...''

The Sea Witch shivered from the cold wind, grabbing Hachi and putting him on her back, as if he was a coat. Hachi smiled and wrapped his hands comfortably around her, his fur keeping her warm while yawning. As Kinmorunddraver looked down, he noticed that they were completely surrounded by Névari, and not from Riad's family.

Kinmorunddraver - ''Up you lot. We've got company.'' Sea Witch - Five more minutes...or hours.

Marcos' eyes thrusted open and he sat up. As if awake the entire time. Kinmorunddraver sent a bolt of Source at the Sea Witch's side, to get her and Hachi awake. The Sea Witch shouted and threw herself up. Hachi was thrown back and his eyes shot wide open.

Marcos - What's the problem? Riad - ''Well, let's put it this way. It's not Shiarchon, but it's bad enough.'' Sea Witch - You're so rude, you. Hachi - Ngh, w-what was that for?! Kinmorunddraver - ''Focus. We're surrounded by Névari.'' Sea Witch - So what?

Marcos stood up and grabbed the handle of his zwielhander, unclipping it and holding it by his side. The Névari numbered around 300 in size, and were equipped with Obsidian spears and knives.

Hachi - P-Please tell me t-they're all women. Riad - The bad thing is that they're from an enemy clan. Lekren - Ah? Marcos - That might be a little too many for me to handle...

Lekren drank a carmine-coloured potion and drew his pistol. Hachi grabbed ahold of Archavior and his katana.

Lekren - Nothing my potions couldn't handle... Sea Witch - ''Hmpf. If we were near the sea I could kill them all really quick...'' Marcos - Will you ever shut up about "if's"? Sea Witch - If you ask nicely.

Marcos scowled at the Sea Witch. Kinmorunddraver unsheathed his blade. The Névari all looked astounded at the sword, but then looked vicious again.

Kinmorunddraver - What do you suggest we do? Riad - ''Not quite sure. Killing them is a bad move. Their clan's territory numbers more than 300 warriors.'' Marcos - If we are forced to fight, I suggest targeting their commanders. Lekren - ''More than 300?... Seems that tonight we shall dine in Hell, gentlemen.'' Hachi - That's such a lame quote, Lekren. Lekren - ''Lame? What kind of language is that?'' Kinmorunddraver - ''Hm. So we cannot kill them, and we're surrounded. Hmph. I haven't been in a situation like this since I was surrounded by Orichalcum Elves.'' Sea Witch - Knock them aside and run off. Hachi - Hmm, let's give them the element of surprise!

Hachi began to pull down his trousers. All of a sudden, a distant roar could be heard from the north. The Névari all looked, panicked, and ran off.

Archavior - What in the Fallen Queen's name are you doing!! Sea Witch - Lagosi you're so dir-what was that? Riad - Shiarchon again? Marcos - Too beastial... Riad - Dragons? Marcos - ''Out here? Let's hope not.'' Kinmorunddraver - Not quite sure. Hachi - ''Ooh boy! Arch, you can talk to them!'' Archavior - ''That was a dragon's roar yes. It sounded familiar though...''

Lekren coughed fire. Kinmorunddraver felt uneasy from what Archavior said. But considering he was the only one aside from Hachi who could hear him, he did not let on anything.

Kinmorunddraver - ''Let's go. Sitting around on this stump isn't going to get us anywhere.'' Marcos - I like that plan.

Kinmorunddraver teleported himself down along with Hachi and Marcos, whilst Riad climbed down quickly.

Hachi - Whee! Kinmorunddraver - ''You said that they weren't from your family. What does that mean exactly?'' Riad - ''Us Névari are nomadic. That's just a different set of Névari.'' Marcos - ''A rival clan. If this is their territory we may have problems.''

As Riad looked into the entrance, he noticed that the mountains were partially destroyed, making the path far more narrow than it originally was. The Sea Witch morphed into a vulture and flew above them as they moved on. Kinmorunddraver walked in, followed by Riad, and Hachi followed closely behind Kinmorunddraver. Marcos sheathed his zwielhander and walked with his hand grasped firmly onto his arming sword.

Dragons of Old
As they went in, they noticed that the destroyed mountains were not destroyed by nature. As Riad looked up, he saw what seemed to be a claw mark through the mountain side.

Lekren - Bloody hell... Sea Witch - Woah. Riad - What did that? Kinmorunddraver - Who do you think? Marcos - ''Riad you claimed this land was the domain of dragons. How big could they get?'' Riad - Not that big. Sea Witch - The Earth-Scorcher did that? Riad - ''Nalúnt Earth Scorcher was said to have been around a kilometre long. Whatever did that was bigger than a kilometre.'' Marcos - Is...is that even possible? Sea Witch - ''Well damnit. Not even the Great Water Beast is that large.'' Riad - So what did that anyway? Kinmorunddraver - You know the stories. Hachi - Arch..f-friend of yours? Archavior - If a Draonoggr did that, it pales in age to any of the Domain's High Archons would pale in comparison to its age... Sea Witch - ''Vectrom would probably know, that guy knows everything. I've not seen him in a while, though.'' Kinmorunddraver - I think you know well enough as to what did that, Witch. Sea Witch - ''I do not. If I did I would boast about it.''

The Sea Witch let out a squalk.

Kinmorunddraver - If I remember correctly, the mountain stood well above the clouds before it was torn down. Riad - I think he's talking about The Adversary. Sea Witch - And I know little about him, so there ya have it. Hachi - Was this d-done overnight? Riad - Judging by the stories, that was done in seconds. Archavior - ''Draonoggr grow with age. If that was from one of my kind, it's age must have been...incomprehenseable.''

Kinmorunddraver said nothing to Riad's response, and kept going on. The passage began to widen slightly, and the skies became darker as if it were becoming night again. It also began to get very cold. The Sea Witch used her magic to create a scarf around her neck, while Lekren drank another of his potion. Kinmorunddraver kept on walking, seemingly unhindered by the cold.

Lekren - ''Why must it be so cold in these lands? By Arddraigr the almighty...''

Riad tightened his clothing, and Marcos clutched his cloak tightly, pulling it over himself. Hachi squeaked and cuddled next to Kinmorunddraver.

Hachi - C-Cold... Riad - ''Simple answer? Dark magic. When Ca--- I mean, the Adversary destroyed the place, he did a vast manner of atrocities to the place.'' Sea Witch - Well he really lacked a sense of decoration.

Kinmorunddraver looked sharply at Riad when he almost said 'Caligaduro'.

Marcos - ''Winters in Redhelm were often bitter. But nothing like this.'' Kinmorunddraver - And it's only going to get colder.

As they kept on walking, they came across a set of bones. It was half embedded in snow, and it was very large. It was a Storm Drake.

Marcos - By the heavens above... Sea Witch - By the size, those are dragon bones. Hachi - Arch, can you identify this guy's bones? Archavior - ''Hmm. I'd say they belonged to a drake; a supposed precursor to my kind.'' Hachi - ''Hey! Arch is a dragon and you guys know him!'' Marcos - Don't remind me Lagosi! Riad - ''Storm Drakes. These were the largest dragons on ancient Koldenwelt. I suppose this is landmark of sorts. I doubt there are much more here.'' Sea Witch - ''Dragons are becoming a rarity these days. Last dragon I met shouted a lot and kept trying to cleave me with a sword.'' Kinmorunddraver - Sounds like you came across . Sea Witch - ''Yes. Not the most pleasant day. He's so annoying.'' Riad - Kimorgos? Kinmorunddraver - ''Don't worry. That's another conversation.''

Lekren observed the skeleton with fascination.

Lekren - ''Dragons... By the Earth Prince, these creations of nature are indeed magnificent...'' Hachi - I wouldn't say magnificent, but more ugly and scaly. Sea Witch - ''Let's just say Kimorgos is a small dragon with an ego the size of a mountain. He's also a zombie.'' Kinmorunddraver - ''At least you didn't come across Anysú or Ambhíqolosemos. Then again, I can't imagine how you would come across either of them.'' Archavior - The Sea Witch forgets there is an entire empire of dragons in the Everwinter Highlands. Lekren - Blast! Sea Witch - Anysú?...Never heard of. Kinmorunddraver - I'll talk to you on that one later. Hachi - ''Hey Mrs. Bird, Arch said you dunno about the whole empire of dragons in the Everwinter Highlands. Not so much of a rarity after all, huh.'' Lekren - ''Empire of dragons? Which one?'' Hachi - ''The Draoneggs. At least, that's how I think they're called.'' Archavior - Drae-oh-noggr you half-wit! Sea Witch - Tell your imaginary friend I've never been that far up west. Lekren - ''Draonoggr, you mean! Bah! I've seen their craft. So... simplistic. It lacks a certain flair of technology.'' Archavior - ''"Simplistic?" Pah. This very dagger is an example of my peoples' skill at metal and gemwork.'' Lekren - ''I admit, their metalwork is impressive, but true craft needs to be more... refined. Creation is, indeed, a science.''

Riad walked on. As they kept on walking, it became colder and colder. Eventually, even Riad, a Snow-Elf began to slow down. Kinmorunddraver still seemed unfazed by the cold, but noticed the team were suffering from it.

Sea Witch - ''I have travelled a lot but I have not visited the west much. Also the cold is getting on my nerves.'' Riad - ''It's getting c-cold. You got anything to stop it being so cold?'' Kinmorunddraver - I have a few tricks up my sleeve.

The Sea Witch landed and morphed into her usual form, but with several scarves. Hachi ran over and hugged the Sea Witch, shivering greatly.

Hachi - C-Cold... Sea Witch - Hmpf...normally I don't like people touching me, but you make a good scarf.

Marcos looked over to Hachi and groaned slightly. Kimorunddraver outspread his wings, and then in a single gust, blew a reddish wind towards the group. The group began to feel unhindered by the cold again. Hachi smiled and cuddled the Sea Witch more, humming quietly.

Sea Witch - About time you stopped being greedy. Marcos - You wouldn't survive long in Redshire during wintertime. Kinmorunddraver - ''Hmph. That was a trick Ecnisṇmrótijosawis taught me.'' Riad - ''Well, that definitely cured the frostbite. Let's hope it doesn't get colder.''

The Sea Witch did not know the meaning of the word and just kept walking. Kinmorunddraver looked at Riad sternly. Marcos sighed and wandered close to Hachi, unclipping a canteen from his belt and holding it out to hachi. Hachi looked towards it and sniffed it,

Riad - You're kidding. Marcos - ''It's a dwarven beverage. Should put some fire in your stomach.'' Kinmorunddraver - The Forgotten Lands is the coldest place on Koldenwelt. Riad - Colder than the Polar Lands? Kinmorunddraver - What did I just say? Sea Witch - Aren't the Forgotten Lands in the Polar Lands anyway? Kinmorunddraver - ''Technically yes. It's just a lot colder.'' Sea Witch - You guys and me should go on a trip to Infernos Mons so we can all feel a contrast. Kinmorunddraver - Maybe if we get out of this one. Monet - A trip into Abyssus are you insane?

Hachi proceeded to climb on the Sea Witch's back. His fur provided a sense of warmth.

Sea Witch - ''I said Infernos Mons. That's on Sprak Island. I wouldn't put a foot on Abyssus after I've seen what they can do to Smeevers.'' Monet - Pardon me for not having the entire map of Koldenwelt in my head. Lekren - ''Infernos Mons? Oh, madam, I have heard of this magnificent wonder of nature while on my journey to the Sprak Island... the savages that inhabit that land are vile indeed.''

Ice Bears
As they kept going in, it became colder again - the effects of Kinmorunddraver's magic was beginning to wane slightly. They came to a wide open area, and in the distance, they noticed bears of some kind.

Sea Witch - ''You mean the ? They're not so bad once you get to know them...and look, fur coats.'' Riad - ''Snow Bears? In this temperature?'' Lekren - ''Indeed, madam! The Caxildiz!'' Hachi - ''Hmm? W-What are...B-BEARS?!''

Marcos smiled, almost showing his fanged teeth. As the bears woke up, their eyes were a luminous blue. Riad's face went from surprise to fear.

Marcos - If they can survive otu here their furs would make excellent coats. Sea Witch - Hmm, not the usual eye colour for a bear. Riad - That's because they're not bears. Sea Witch - What are they then? Lekren - Shapeshifters, perhaps? Hachi - M-Maybe they're f-furry prostitutes? Lekren - I do not find it plausible that these animals are ladies of the night, young man.

The 'bear' stood up, and from a distance, it seemed taller than Kinmorunddraver. As it walked forward, its skin was in fact scaly, and covered in huge spikes, even if it was ursine in appearance. It was then accompanied by more of the same.

Sea Witch - Reptilian...what beast is this? Riad - ''Furzántha. Think of them as...giant frost monsters.'' Sea Witch - Fight or run? Riad - I think we can take them. Hachi - ...A-Are these frost monsters p-prostitutes? Lekren - Highly unlikely. Sea Witch -'' One good thing about this blizzard is that snow is water. I am not as weakened now.''

The Furzántha ran towards the team, the three of them trying to separate the group. Riad jumped out of the way whilst Kinmorunddraver flew over them. Marcos slipped out a javelin and tossed it at one of the Furzantha. It stumbled, and its skin was slightly torn, but was not impaled. It then charged towards Marcos with its spikes aimed towards it. The Sea Witch floated above one of the Furzántha and launched magical blasts at it.

Hachi drew Archavior and his katana and rushed towards one, spinning around in a deadly circle. Marcos drew his zweihander and swung it in a horizontal motion at the charging Furzantha. The blasts from the Sea Witch stumbled the Furzántha, but not flooring it - it then charged towards her. Lekren threw a vial of green, toxic liquid at the Furzantha, which started to gurgle and flash as it flew.

The Sea Witch flew high to evade the charge and then launched a solid blast at the creature's head. The one which Hachi was running around charged out of the circle.

Hachi - I gun getcha! Sea Witch - Heheheheheh, I still say we should skin them.

The Furzántha was then blinded, and couldn't see what was going on. Hachi leaped into the air and span himself in a horizontal circle, slamming down on the one he was targeting. The one that Marcos engaged clenched his teeth on the sword, but cut at its mouth.

Lekren - ''Hah! Taste this, savage beast!''

Lekren shot the bear fiend that was fighting Marcos in the head. Hachi leaped into the air and span himself in a horizontal circle, slamming down on the one he was targeting. The one Lekren shot stumbled again, finding it difficult to move. Marcos swung his foot to kick th creature in the stomach, with strength beyond what most humans could do.

The Furzántha roared, and let go of the sword. The Sea Witch launched magical blasts at blinded Furzántha to floor it. Pulling the sword bac, Marcos swung downward in a furious flurry. The Furzántha went rigid and dropped to the ground dead. The one that the Sea Witch threw blasts at stumbled to the floor, still blinded. Marcos turned to another and lifted his sword. He ran between two Furzantha and swung his sword in arcing slices between them.

Sea Witch - Tough beast, eh?

The one Hachi went at fell to the ground, but got back up again. The Sea Witch got several venomous barbs out of her sleeves, floated up to the Furzántha and began to slash at it. The Sea Witch's Furzántha was killed, whilst the other was injured severely. During the entire time, Riad was attempting to catch the attention of each one, whilst Kinmorunddraver decided to do nothing.

Hachi - ''Come at me! Arch, perform the Spinning Hidden Dragon Jutsu!'' Lekren - Hm, perhaps Draonoggr daggers are indeed worthy of being compared to our craft. Hachi - That's gay, Lekren.

Hachi then threw Archavior at the creature. Archavior flew at one, its ruby-sharp edge could rival any steel blade. Lekren watched the blade while shotting the rest of the Furzantha. The blade pierced the flesh of the Furzántha, and it screeched out. It hit the ground hard, bleeding out. The Sea Witch flew to the Furzántha and stomped on its head. The Furzántha's head cracked open, with a blackish blood spilling out. All three of them were floored. As Kinmorunddraver looked around, more of them appeared, but did nothing.

Hachi - Hey, you're stealing my kill! Sea Witch - Oh, excuse me, perhaps next time I should just let one eat you. Hachi - I was about to kill it, hag! Sea Witch - Ungrateful little brat. Hachi - Get aborted.

Riad looked around as well. There were at least 20 of the monsters. Marcos pulled his blade out of one of the Furzantha and brushed hs blade in the snow to clean it of blood. Riad punched Hachi in the shoulder.

Riad - Quiet!

On his face, Marcos appeared gleeful. As if something in the battle had given him a strange rush. He was smiling, his teeth showing and his veins pulsing grey.

Kinmorunddraver - We're surrounded

As they saw the Furzántha around them, they could see all of their luminous eyes in the blizzard.

Sea Witch - ''I'll just let them kill the brat. And I was almost starting to enjoy his company.'' Marcos - ''More targets to kill? Gooooood....'' Lekren - ''Bah! Come, savages!''

Alpha Ice Bears
Among them, stood out an even larger Furzántha. It walked forward and looked over the ridge where the group were.

Lekren - Or maybe not... Hachi - ''...A-Actually, you can have them, M-Mrs. Bird''

The creature stood probably twice Marcos' height; its legs were longer and its spikes were greater.

Sea Witch - ''Hm. Must be the pack leader.'' Lekren - Hm... Marcos - I would certainly enjoy a coat made from that creature's hide...

Riad looked at it.

Riad - ''It's a Furazántha. Alpha-Furzántha.''

Lekren flew to all members of the team and passed small flasks of glowing amethyst elixir to them.

Marcos - And that's a problem? Riad - I wouldn't be saying it was if it wasn't. Hachi - Ah we can take it! Sea Witch - What's this flask for? Lekren - ''I've been working on these beauteous concoctions recently. They enhance one's strength and endurance, ladies and gentlemen, and I assure you: you will (almost) certainly not die from drinking it!'' Marcos - Riad, I have taken on larger beasts with even less than what I have now.

The Furazántha roared, creating a gust of wind out of the blizzard and shaking the mountains.

As Kinmorunddraver's magic began to wear off, the team started to feel cold again. The Sea Witch drank the elixir then stared at the Furazántha. Hachi also drank his elixer and laxed his shoulders. Marcos nodded and drank the elixir. After finishing it he threw it to the ground.

Marcos - I've survived worse.

The Furazántha clawed the rocks, where ice laid over where it rain its nails.

Riad - Uhhh....what's that? Kinmorunddraver - ''Yeah. I'm saving my one for later.'' Sea Witch - Come on, you giant thing...

The Sea Witch charged magic on her palms and started to float. Riad grabbed his spear, and ran off to the left, where there were no Furzántha. Marcos began to quietly chuckle as he readied his zweihander. He walked over to the javelin he had impaled in one Furzantha and yanked it out. With a teady aim he tossed it with tremendosu force at the alpha.

The Furazántha charged at Kinmorunddraver, clawing at his chest. Kinmorunddraver fell to the ground, with his skin turning white from ice. Lekren recharged his pistol and flew on one of the rocks, perching above it and taking the right position. The Sea Witch launched a blast at the Furazántha which appeared as a large electric bolt. The javelin simply bounced off the Furazántha's hide, where it turned to Marcos.

Hachi spun round and round in a dangerous circle, making himself look like a miniature tornado where he was swinging Archavior and his katana. With a disturbing smile, marcos charged at the Furzantha to plunge his sword into it. Kinmorunddraver stood back up, but visibly hurt. The Furazántha didn't seem to be harmed from any of the strikes from the team.

Kinmorunddraver - That's why you lot should follow Riad's direction. Hachi - ...Not gonna argue.

Hachi then ran. Lekren attempted to pierce the alpha beast's hide with his pistold, but it didn't seem to do any good.

Marcos - And miss the oppertunity for more blood? Lekren - ''Blast! This barbaric beast is much more resilent that I thought.'' Sea Witch - No point if blood cannot be spilled. Kinmorunddraver - The only blood that's going to get spilt is yours if you don't high-tail it.

The Sea Witch floated off into Riad's direction. Marcos grunted and nodded.

Marcos - What of you? Kinmorunddraver - This!

inmorunddraver then ran in the same direction as Riad, who was quite far ahead of the team. Marcos looked to the group and,shrugging, he ran after them, sliding his sword abck into its sheath. As they kept running, Kinmorunddraver's magic began to wane more. It got incredibly cold, and the whole Furzántha pack was behind them.

Sea Witch - Do your trick again, it's getting cold! Riad - We can't keep running, we won't have the energy left! Marcos - Then we outsmart them.

Kinmorunddraver tried to do the trick, but it did not work. The Furazántha was ahead of its pack, and beginning to charge quickly at the group.

Kinmorunddraver - Look for a cave or something! Sea Witch - There better be a cave somewhere then because the thing is fast. Marcos - Dragon, do you have anything to slow the creature down?

Riad noticed a narrow slit of rock to his left, and quickly jolted into it. Kinmorunddraver followed.

Kinmorunddraver - In here!

The Sea Witch teleported in a flash to the slit. Marcos and Lekren bolted for the slit in the rock. Hachi followed quickly, leaping on Marcos' back. The Furazántha began to gain on those who were still outside; they could feel the ground shake from the pack. Marcos slipped between the crack and took a firm grasp of the rock.

The Furazántha got to the slit in the rock, but it was far too big to get in. It reached its head in, roaring at the group. The Sea Witch sneezed salty water at the Furanzántha's face. The Furanzántha retracted, and when it did, Kinmorunddraver closed the space between the rocks.

Sea Witch - Well that was not fun at all. Riad - ''You're telling me. You all wanted to fight it.'' Marcos - ''I lost control. Alright? It happens sometimes.'' Kinmorunddraver - We might as well set up camp here whilst I work out where we're going.

Whilst they were talking, they could feel the Furanzántha's claws hit the rock, and hear its roar.

Sea Witch - Shut up, you!

The Furanzántha stopped clawing at the rock, and no more sound could be heard.

Riad - ....Phew. Hachi - Hah, dum whatever the hell it is.

Hachi proceeded to sit down and let out a sigh.

Hachi - ''Hey, M-Mrs. Bird...I-I didn't mean what I said earlier, a-about calling you a hag. I-I was...caught up in the fight.'' Lekren - ''Indeed. Calling a madam like that a hag does not befit a man of honour; besides... wait, how old are you, lady?''

The Sea Witch glared at Hachi, then turned back. Kinmorunddraver sent a pulse of flame at the ground, starting up a fire.

Marcos - It's times like this I prefer travelling alone... Sea Witch - ''Trying to trust others always gets me in trouble...and I am 3,000 or so. Can't remember.''

Marcos folded his arms and leaned agaisnt the rock. Sighing.

Kinmorunddraver - ''We might as well rest until we are fully recharged. It's going to get colder the further in we go into the Forgotten Lands.'' Riad - And how much further in do we have to go? Marcos - ''I trust my horse. One of the things I enjoy about him as a companion is that he understands me.'' Kinmorunddraver - ''About 350 miles. And 3,000? Hmph. Wish I was that age.'' Riad - ''350 miles? But...we've been travelling for two days.'' Kinmorunddraver - ''It will take us another eight to get into the centre. The temperature and the winds will slow us down.'' Sea Witch - Marveous.

Hachi let out a sad sigh and curled up in a ball. Marcos sat by the fire next to hachi. After getting comfortable he pulled out his knife, tthe blade made of solid iron while the handle was made of antler. Kinmorunddraver sat down, and removed his trenchcoat and provisions, putting them in a pile and sitting up against the fire.

The Sea Witch layed down on the ground with a frown on her face. Marcos played, with the knife, twisting it between his fingers. He then gently brushed the edge along his palm. The pressure was not enough to noticeably mark the leather of his glove.

Riad - And what are we going to encounter further in? Kinmorunddraver - ''With luck, more Furanzántha. With bad luck, some miraculously alive Storm Drake. With really bad luck? The Adversary.'' Riad - So you're being optimistic? Kinmorunddraver - ''It's a wasteland of ice. There's not gonna be much aside from ice-bear-monsters.'' Hachi - We could have at least stole some fur or hide...

Marcos unclipped his elk-fur cloak and handed it to Hachi. Looking at him with an expression of pity. Hachi looked at the fur cloak for a moment and smiled. After a moment, he approached the Sea Witch and threw it over her torso before walking back over to his spot. The Sea Witch raised an eyebrow for a second before letting out a faint smile.

Lekren - Can I please have the coat too? Riad - ''That would have been a bad idea. Furzántha skin is extremely cold. Your fingers would have gone numb if you touched it with your skin. Which reminds me, you all better check your weapons for damage.''

Kinmorunddraver took out his blade, and propped it against the cave wall. Riad looked at Kinmorunddraver as if Hachi was incredibly stupid.

Kinmorunddraver - Lagosi thing. Marcos - ''It was a nice gesture Hachi but I meant the cloak for you. I can tell you are not entirely used to the cold.'' Hachi - ''It's fine...I have fur anyway. Mrs. Bird doesn't. Besides, I've been through worse than this.'' Kinmorunddraver - I suspect by the end of this that you will take back that statement.

The Imperator
The next morning. The previous night, the team were quiet and most of them slept around the fire Kinmorunddraver started, and were told stories by Riad of his time in the Névari clans as well as some from Kinmorunddraver himself. However, their morning started off with a rude awakening.

Riad jolted awake at the sound of a massive eastern-sounding horn. Marcos jolted awake and narrowed his eyes. Hachi was covered in frost as he was curled into a ball, his nose twitched as he heard the horn. The Sea Witch opened one of her eyes and looked around.

Riad - What-whaaat?

Kinmorunddraver was already awake, but was still startled at the sound of the horn.

Marcos - That horn is not good! Sea Witch - Problem this early in the morning? Lekren - ''My ear holes! By the Earth Queen...'' Kinmorunddraver - ''Something's up. Let me take a look.''

Hachi shook himself of frost and sat up, still twitching.

Hachi - That was some fart.

Kinmorunddraver opened up a small crack of earth in the cave wall to reveal the outside. He peered through the wall, to see massive armored beings walk through the pass, among other things. It was a group of Shiarchon and Loron Corruptus marching through the Forgotten Lands.

Kinmorunddraver - ''Not good. The Shiarchon are here.'' Sea Witch - Oh, great. Hachi - At this early?

Kinmournddraver kept looking through.

Sea Witch - Whoever organized this trip chose a really bad time to do it. Kinmorunddraver - Legatus, Praetors...and wait...what? Marcos - THose titles escape me.

Among the Loron, Shiarchon and Cataphractus was an even taller Shiarchon mounted on an even larger Cataphractus, seemingly an undead one. The Shiarchon was clad in heavy black armor.

Riad - What do you see out there? Kinmorunddraver - ''Well, let's put it this way. We've got some company.'' Sea Witch - ''What's the issue? Well, other than the Shiarchon being ou there.'' Riad - More Praetors? Kinmorunddraver - ''Worse. The Imperator is there.'' Hachi - A what now? Sea Witch - ...The Patriach is here?! Lekren - Impossible! Marcos - Fuck. Lekren - ''Absolutely unacceptable! We must escape this place as soon as possible!'' Riad - What do we do then? Kinmorunddraver - ''Wait for him to pass. We don't have much of a chance against them.'' Hachi - Ah I reckon we could take em. Sea Witch - I've studied dark magic for years, and trust me when I say, we have no chance against the Patriarch. Archavior - Certainly if you want to becoem a purse!

Kinmorunddraver grabbed Hachi and made him look through the crack in the wall. Hachi's jaw dropped and he squeaked out. The Patriarch was clouded in a dark aura, his cloak fell down to the side of his horse. In his left hand was a sword of sorts, that emitted dark energies that made the Sea Witch and Kinmorunddraver feel somewhat weak. The Sea Witch shook her head and cringed.

Kinmorunddraver - Wait for him to pass. Sea Witch - His mere presence disrupts all magic. Archavior - And here I thought the High Archons wielded great power.

The Patriarch looked around the pass, and continued on without saying a word, taking the hundreds of Shiarchon and Loron with him.

Riad - ''We can't go that way now. The Shiarchon have taken it.''

Behind the Patriarch was also a much larger Loron than the others, who wore what appeared to be a crown and swung an immense makeshift hammer around, causing tremors as it hit the ground.

Marcos - So what now? Kinmorunddraver - ''We'll have to go back the way we came and go in another direction. There could be more than just a couple hundred Shiarchon here.'' Hachi - ''But that would mean more walking! And we don't have time!'' Kinmorunddraver - I'd much rather have less time than deal with Patriarch Kalarah, Hachi. Sea Witch - Between the Patriarch and more bears, i'd take the bears. Marcos - If the Patriarch is out here, then the Legion's business out here is gravely serious. Hachi - ''Oh yeah? You won't be saying that when the Patriarch has the Adversary on his side.''

Kinmorunddraver waited a few minutes, and opened the wall again. He looked to the left - no more Shiarchon - to the right, the path back up to the entrance. Kinmorunddraver then turned around, and blew another gust of magic at the team.

Lekren - ''Perfect! A path of least resistance...'' Kinmorunddraver - ''It's gotten even colder. We better move quicker.'' Sea Witch - Damn this place.

Riad moved out to the right, back up the path they came down the night before. The Sea Witch morphed into a vulture again and followed. As they all moved back up the path, they came across the Furzántha horde - except, they were all dead, including the Furazántha.

Hachi - ...Well. Sea Witch - Serves the bastard thing right. Marcos - The Legion msut have done this.

Riad looked at one of the Furzántha's corpses. The entire area was covered in blackish blood. As he looked further, the Furzántha corpses all had blackened wounds on them.

Hachi - If they're all dead...then how close did the Legion come to finding us? Sea Witch - A rock's distance away. Riad - ''Darkstone wounds. The Shiarchon slaughtered them.'' Hachi - This...makes me a little hungry. Sea Witch - I'm not sure if these are edible, even more after being wounded by Darkstone.

Kinmorunddraver looked around the area, and saw a pass that mirrored the one they went through.

Kinmorunddraver - ''That's our way in again. Not quite sure what to expect that way.'' Sea Witch - ''Hmm. At least we didn't have to go all the way back.'' Marcos - Good fortune I say. Riad - More Furzántha probably. Hachi - Ohh, fun. Sea Witch - Better than Shiarchon, at least. Kinmorunddraver - ''Furzántha, Akvarút...could be anything. It still goes towards the city.'' Hachi - Akwat? Kinmorunddraver - You'll know them when you see them.

Marching Cultists
The team proceeded to go through the second pass. The pass was guided by huge cliff faces that almost obscured the clouds. They got to the point where it seemed like an eternal night in the Forgotten Lands, and the winds became harsh and the temperature even colder. Kinmorunddraver still was not fazed by the cold, but he found it harder to move.

Marcos - We are indeed in the far north of the world... Riad - How much further till we get there? Kinmorunddraver - 300 miles or so. Riad - Agh. Hachi - Ngh, you're joking, right? Kinmorunddraver - Does it look like I joke? Sea Witch - That's something we can all agree on. Hachi - Ngh...I wish I could fly. Lekren - Flying in this cold is not actually that good. Riad - ''It's not even this cold further north. Agh, dark magic is strong here.''

As they got further in, they came to a sharp cliff face. The winds cleared, and a vast plain could be seen, although the city could not be seen just yet. In the view, massive footprints could be seen as well as many bones of Storm Drakes, but something else was more interesting. There was a hovering island right in the middle of it.

Lekren - Is that island...floating? Kinmorunddraver - ''Definitely seems so. It's not of Forgotten Lands origin.'' Hachi - ''Huh. Did we eat any funny mushrooms?'' Sea Witch - I did. Marcos - It is very bizarre... Archavior - ''Hmm. I may or may not have seen something like that before.''

The island had a massive sphere of heat around it, where the cold began to evaporate like steam.

Lekren - ''Shall we take a closer look? I can fly over there.'' Kinmorunddraver - ''Not now. I'd rather get closer before we do.'' Lekren - Something about this is all very familiar...I cannot put my finger on it yet, though. Riad - How do we get to the city from here? Kinmorunddraver - ''Simple. Cross the plain.'' Marcos - Seems easy enough. Riad - I dunno, that plain seems pretty damn cold. Kinmorunddraver - This coming from a Néva? Sea Witch - ''Let's not waste time. It's cold everywhere.''

As the group talked, they could hear a loud, rumbling noise that didn't seem so far far away. It was familiar, but it was different judging by the other noises along with it; roaring.

Riad - Oh what now? Sea Witch - ...Don't tell me we've been followed. Kinmorunddraver - No. But something else is here.

Kinmorunddraver stood up on the edge of the cliff face, seeing what was going on. Marcos gripped his zeihander's handle tightly, expectinh the worse. Marcos could feel something stir deep inside of him, it was very familiar. Across the plain, hordes of monsters ran alongside one another; Pathosses, Cides and several other races that seemed rather mutated and disfigured. The whole group could feel the energies emanating from each and every soldier within the horde.

Sea Witch - What...are those things? Kinmorunddraver - ''Mutants. Of some kind. Hm.'' Marcos - Zazanite Cultists.... Lekren - ''The Zazanite Cult is here too? Preposterous!'' Kinmorunddraver - ''Zazanite Cultists? Hm. I haven't heard the name 'Zazane' for a while.''

Marcos bared his teeth in anger and inhaled. If one looked closely, they could see many of the monsters carrying corpses of recognizeable races within their jaws; Elves, humans and the like. Behind them, Kelzharhi pulled large cages filled with naked, beaten and scarred prisoners who all shouted and exclaimed in familiar and strange languages.

Sea Witch - How disgusting. Lekren - Agreed, madam. Hachi - W-What...w-what's the Zazanite Cult? Kinmorunddraver - Think Shiarchon - northern edition. Marcos - A vile filthy abomination of nature! Riad - Well we can't cross the plains now. Marcos - *mutters* ''Even out here the monsters carry their victims within their jaws as though smacking on the move. Kinmorunddraver - Too right we can't. Shiarchon to the left, and Cult to the right. Marcos - We should slaughter them all here! Hachi - I-I'm not so sure, M-Marcos...t-that's an awfully large force. Marcos - Then we need some way to even the odds. Kinmorunddraver - ''I suspect the Shiarchon and Cult will make good work of each other. I'd rather avoid that time-bomb.''

Kinmorunddraver also noticed several bruised Furzántha being whipped and pulled along by Pathosses and other strong monsters within the Cult. These Furzántha also seemed to be suffering the mutations of the other cultists.

Marcos - ''Perhaps you're right. We cannot exactly release their prisoners out here...'' Kinmorunddraver - ''Hm. Just as well. The further in they will all go and the more likely they'll freeze on the spot. The cold will do more damage than we could.'' Lekren - Where shall we go then? Kinmorunddraver - Our best bet is on and through the island. Hachi - Didn't you say we shouldn't go there just yet? Sea Witch - At least it doesn't seem that cold in there. Riad - ''And how do we get there? No one could climb that.'' Kinmorunddraver - ''The plan just changed, Hachi. It looks like I might have to put some of my powers to work, then.'' Archavior - Those islands, it was as though whoever used them intended to keep ground-dwellers off them. Hachi - Ooh, I love it when Kinmorunddraver says that! Riad - How long will it take to get there?

Love to Death
Suddenly, a soothing melody was heard by the entire group. It sounded calming and beautiful, sung by a yong female voice across the woods. Hachi's ears perked and he smiled, standing on his tip toes. Kinmorunddraver turned to hear the voice, and grasped his blade in his hand.

Riad - ...Nevermind...what's that voice?

Marcos kept a firm grip on his sword. Hachi got on all fours and began to hop towards the source of the voice, his ears perked and his nose twitching. Something about the melody sounded attractive, warming...a sillhoette was seen on the woods, dancing its way to the group's direction.

Marcos - Who is singing out here? Kinmorunddraver - ''I'm not sure. But get Hachi before he gets too far ahead. If the voice doesn't kill him the cold will.'' Hachi - We should go say hello~!

Riad followed Hachi, agreeing with that statement.

Kinmorunddraver - Dammit.

Hachi and Riad could see the melody coming from a a beautiful elven female, who wore a blue dress and had large red eyes. Her skin appeared soft and snow-white. Upon noticing them, she extended her hand. Marcos paced up, following them. Riad swooned over the elven female, and Hachi leaned forward and extended a hand as if he was a dog, although he was nervous as he did and hesitated a little.

??? - Fear not, little one...

Kinmorunddraver caught up with them, but did not make his presence obvious to the elf. Lekren and the Sea Witch also followed, and they also began swooning over the elf.

Lekren - Something about this is...highly captivating... Sea Witch - I feel weird...

Marcos paced over the ridge and prepared his javelin. His eyes were struck by the elf. Hachi placed his hand within hers and squeaked as if he was surprised, his face turning red with blush. One could also see his tail wagging abnormally fast. Riad got very jealous over Hachi being able to hold her hand, and got out his Obsidian Knife.

Riad - She's mine, dammit! ??? - Aw, boys, please, don't fight over me...

Hachi raised his eyebrows and looked towards Riad. Growling, he grabbed Archavior.

Archavior - Are you an idiot? Marcos - Who are you...

The elf turned to Marcos and had a shocked expression.

??? - Oh my, what a big and strong man... Marcos - ''I...No. I am....spoken for...'' Riad - ''Why would she go with you, you kid? She's an elf and you're a beast!'' Hachi - Says the cowardly Snow Elf whose scared of the cold!

The elf danced around the three of them, singing. Her voice was almost hypnotic. Riad lunged his knife towards Hachi and swung it at him. Hachi slammed Archavior down on Riad's knife in a shockingly fast movement and delivered a kick at Riad's side. Riad was thrown aside, but landed on his feet. He grabbed his spear and threw it at Hachi.

Marcos shook his head. Something was wrong but he didn't know what, instead he jogged for the elf while the other two fought, mesmerised by her.

Lekren - She's a Deiwos...dear heaven, why did I think of this?...but it sounds so right anyway... Sea Witch - She's quite a looker...

Hachi grabbed aholde of his katana and drew it out, knocking the spear away. Riad could see a red energy escaping from Hachi's artificial arm. Kinmorunddraver looked at the group, noticing that they were completely enthralled by her looks.

Kinmorunddraver - Soldalatel above.

Riad grabbed his knife again and hurled it at Hachi's foot. Hachi yelped out as the knife embedded itself in his paw. His arm bursted with the red energy as Hachi launched himself from the spot and drove his knee into Riad's torso, growling as if he was an animal. Riad was blasted across the pass and hit a wall hard. The ice sheet on the wall collapsed, burying Riad in the snow. While Riad and Hachi fought, the elf walked up to Marcos and passed her hand through his face.

Hachi - You might want to apologize before I give your tongue as a gift!

Riad's voice could be heard, but it was muffled.

Marcos - Madam I...I don't know what to say... ??? - ''You don't have to say anything. I can see it in your eyes...'' Marcos - ''All my time walking. I'm afraid people may get hurt for...my curse.'' ??? - ''Curse? I see no curse. All I see is a strong, handsome man who seems quite lonely at the moment.''

The elf put herself against Marcos' chest.

Marcos - No...No I'm hideous. ??? - ''Aw, don't say that. You are not hideous at all...''

Marcos blushed and wrapped his arms around the Elf.

Marcos - You think so? ??? - Of course I do...not often I see men like you.

Kinmorunddraver appeared in a bolt of flame, with his blade gleaning white. The elf turned to him with eyes widened.

Marcos - Kimno don't you dare hurt her! Kinmorunddraver - She's not what you think she is. ??? - ''Who is this bad man? I'm scared!''

Marcos hugged the elf close to him. Meanwhile, Riad tried to get out of the snow. Hachi kicked him down again and threw his Obsidian knife into his palm, not noticing what was going on behind him. Riad let out a feral scream as his knife impaled his hand.

Marcos - ''It's been three years since I have been able to make close-contact with anyone. Do you know how hard it is for me!'' Kinmorunddraver - ''This is not the right person, Marcos. She's pitting us against each other.'' Lekren - ''Perhaps I shouldn't...no, Deiwos don't like that. Or perhaps I couldn't...no, that's ridiculous!'' Sea Witch - I'm not sure what to think anymore... ??? -'' Marcos? That's quite a name...Don't let him take me, Marcos! Please!'' Marcos - ''I lost my Elanaa to this curse! I lost her because I did not stand and protect her! Don't want to lose another!'' Kinmorunddraver - ''You know you don't want to do this. Don't do it.'' Marcos - Then stay away!

Kinmorunddraver readied his blade.

Kinmorunddraver - ''I don't want to do this either. But I'm going to lose you if you don't realise it.'' Marcos - I don't want to remain alone forever!

Hachi turned back from Riad and observed what was going on. In moments, Hachi was in the air and was crashing down towards Kinmorunddraver with his blades ready.

Hachi - WIIIIIIEEEEEEE--

Kinmorunddraver in a flash, quicker than any of them could register, landed a fist to Hachi's chin. Hachi was stopped in moments and was thrown back into a tree, knocking him out. While they talked, the elf reached to Marcos' neck and opened her mouth, revealing her enormous canine teeth. Marcos instinctively sensed something and pushed her back a little, and the elf hid her teeth as Marcos did it. Riad pulled the knife out of his hand, and got out of the snow.

Kinmorunddraver - ''Hmph. Halfwit.'' Marcos - I'm sorry I...Is this too fast? ??? - ''What? No, of course not.'' Marcos - You're sure... ??? - Yes...but there is nothing we can do while this...monster stands in our way! Kinmorunddraver - You're the monster, 'elf'. Marcos - ''Kimno do you know what it is like to stay in once place? No matter what village or hut I stay in those cultists find me. They slaughter everyone!'' Sea Witch - Perhaps I could start using a form like hers... Lekren - ''There is only one, madam! And that's her...'' Kinmorunddraver - ''And she's going to help you? She's trying to kill you!'' Marcos - I distance myself so no one gets hurt! Kinmorunddraver - So distance yourself from her before you both get hurt! ??? - Why does he want to hurt me so much... Marcos - I know she can be different!

Kinmorunddraver closed his eyes.

Kinmorunddraver - ''Tell you what. You fight me. Whoever wins has her.'' Marcos - ''What? You're serious?'' ??? - Oh my... Kinmorunddraver - ''Serious. I'll make it fair. No weapon from me.''

Fight for her Heart
Kinmorunddraver put his blade to his left, embedding it in the snow. Marcos looked at the elf.

Marcos - I promise, once I beat him, we can be together. ??? - Be careful...

Kinmorunddraver stood there solidly, with no emotion whatsoever. Marcos pushed her aside and looked at Kimno. Riad composed himself and looked at the two.

Marcos - You will fight unarmed. Kinmorunddraver - ''Unarmed. No weapons.'' Marcos - Got it.

Marcos unstrapped his zewihander and sword belt and tossed them in the snow. He drew his knife and let it drop vertically, sticking out of the snow.

Kinmorunddraver - I didn't say you had to fight unarmed. Marcos - I am still a man of honour.

The elf let out a grin, as if she had succeeded something. Marcos cricked his neck, loosened his shoulders and stood in a close-combat stance. Lekren prepared his pistol.

Lekren - ''Unarmed? The matters of honour are to be resolved with more refined weaponry. What do you prefer: shortswords? Pistols?'' Sea Witch - This is not your fight, you.

Kinmorunddraver stood still, without movement or breath. Marcos paced up and thrusted his fist to punch kimno in the gut. Kinmorunddraver was hit, but there was no apparent reaction. Lekren stared at the duelists, shaking his head, as if he was trying to wake up. Marcos blinked and swung his leg to trip Kimno up.

Lekren - Think rationally, Lekren-Lax... Sea Witch - I want her to teach me how I can make my hair look that good.

Kinmorunddraver's leg did not move at all, but his neck moved to see him.

Kinmorunddraver - ''Come on. You're from the North and all you can do is that?'' Marcos - I'm only warming up. Lekren - ''Must concentrate. Must concentrate. Must concentrate.'' Kinmorunddraver - ''I sure hope so. Your girl's looking a bit bored.''

Marcos then let loose a flurry, punching Kimno once in the stomach and twice in the ribs. Kinmorunddraver moved his finger to Marcos' chest, hurling him across the pass. Kinmorunddraver stood aside from Marcos' charge. Lekren stared at the elf-like creature, then turned away immediately.

Kinmorunddraver - You'll have to try harder than that. ??? - Don't give up, Marcos! Lekren - ''No, I shan't succumb to such... fabulousness...''

Marcos flew backwards and into the snow. Groaning from the impact but quickly standing back up. Riad looked that the two fighting.

Riad - Kinmo is going to kill him if this keeps up...someone go stop them! Sea Witch - I wonder where I can get a dress like that...

After standing up, Marcos ran to tackle Kimno. Grey veins pressed against his skin as he bared his fang-like teeth. Marcos flew into the snow and scrabbled up. Grunting abd becoming agitated. He thrusted a punch into Kimno's beak with enhanced strength. Kinmorunddraver's head retracted from the punch, but still seemed unhurt from the punch. Marcos repeated punching him several more times.

Kinmorunddraver - ''Seriously, now. You're beginning to worry me.''

Kinmorunddraver put his palm on Marcos' chest, and pushed him away from his space slowly. Marcos stagagred back. He regained his composure after blinking and thusted his elbow into Kimno's beak.

Kinmorunddraver - I think your girl's wanting me now. Marcos - ''Shut it! She desires my protection from you!'' Kinmorunddraver - Then hit me properly then.

The elf only watched the fight with her arms crossed. With a roar, marcos sent an enhanced punch straight into Kimno's stomach. Hachi slowly woke up and stood, grabbing his blades while disorientated, although he shortly dropped them afterwards. Kinmorunddraver slightly moved back from the punch.

Hachi - Remind me never to sleep in trees again...Huh? Marcos - ''She wants me! Not you!'' Kinmorunddraver - Prove it then!

Marcos coninued punching. Grunting as he did so and becoming more irritated with Kimno's attitude.

Kinmorunddraver -'' You're not proving it! Stop trying to hurt me and hurt me!'' Lekren - She wants m- no! A true gentleman shall resist such temptations...

Marcos roared again and swung his arm to smack Kimno in the side of the head Before it could hit Kinmorunddraver, he teleported out of the way and clasped the elf's neck with his hand, lifting her off the ground.

Kinmorunddraver - What are you doing here, 'elf'?! Marcos - No!

Marcos ran to grab Kimno from behind. Kinmo turned slightly and tapped his finger on Marcos' head. Marcos was knocked back into the snow, he staggered back, tripping up and falling over. Lekren closed his eyes and turned at the elf.

??? - Agh! Get your hands off me!'' Lekren - I shall resist.''

Hachi still examined the scene in confusion and sat down. The alchemist slowly drew his shaking hand to his pistol, and then aimed it at the elf.

Hachi - ''So...Kinmo and the monkey guy are fighting and there's a pretty woman involved. Sounds like something from one of my Japanese anim-- Oh wait, that doesn't work in this Universe.'' Kinmorunddraver - Not until you tell me what you're doing here. ??? - ''...Heheheheh. Kinmorunddraver World-Walker. I thought I had you. Seems like I was wrong.''

Marcos groaned in the snow, holding his head as he watched the engagement. Hachi proceeded to look at his foot and began licking the blood from where he got stabbed.

Kinmorunddraver - ''know who you are, Succubus. Why are you following us?''

The elf had a smile on her face. To her it had all been playing. She opened her mouth, revealing her vampire teeth, and let out a beastial roar, breakign the hypnosis on the group. Marcos shook his head and looked up. Smiling slightly.

??? - First of all, it's lady Hamoins Dalverat to you. Lekren - I'm sorry, madam.

Lekren pressed the trigger. The shot hit Hamoins, causing her to flinch. There was a hole on her body, but she did nothing but turn to Lekren.

Hamoins - That's not very polite. Kinmorunddraver - ''Count von Dalverat's wife? Well.'' Hamoins - ''Those Shiarchon and Zazanite Cultists out here are making so much noise, my dear Count has ordered me to take a look. And then I found you all, alone and defenseless...'' Kinmorunddraver - You know better than to trifle with me, vampire. Leave before I change my mind on sparing you.

Kinmorunddraver dropped Hamoins on the snow. She laughed and wings formed out of her back. She blew a kiss to Kinmo and then jumped off the cliff.

Kinmorunddraver - ''Hmph. Vampires.''

Hachi approached Kinmo, scratching his head in confusion.

Riad - ...That was a Vampire? Lekren - ''I was suspicious! I knew it!'' Sea Witch - ''...Gah! I got tempted by a succubus! Again!...I mean, damn it!'' Hachi - ''Hey uh...big guy, what just happened? I seemed to have fell asleep.'' Kinmorunddraver - ''Truthfully speaking? You tried to kill me and I knocked you out.''

Marcos pulled himself out of the snow with a small smile on his face. Hachi tilted his head and looked away in shame.

Hachi - S-Sorry. Sea Witch - ''I've had my dealings with the Count in the past. Never again...''

Kinmorunddraver went over to Marcos.

Kinmorunddraver - Hope you see now why I did that. Marcos - ''Don't worry about it. Urgh. To be truthful, I didn't expect to beat you.'' Kinmorunddraver - You had a fair try at it though.

Kinmorunddraver laid his hand on Marcos' head, healing the bruises. He then went over to Riad, grabbing his hand and healing it.

Riad - ''Ugh. Next time, throw my knife next to my hand rather than at it.'' Marcos - You think I could actually have a chance? Kinmorunddraver - ''I didn't say you could. But I admire the fact you tried.''

Hachi approached Riad and looked at his hand.

Hachi - Damn, what happened to you? Riad - You threw my knife at my hand. Hachi - Don't be silly, why would I do that?

Kinmorunddraver knelt down to Hachi's wounded foot, and healed it. Marcos collected his things and re-equipped them.

Hachi - ''Hmm? K-Kinmo, you don't h-have to.'' Marcos - Truth-be-told...what that Succubus did was nice. Sea Witch - Unless you like the idea of becoming a thrall to a vampire lord, you wouldn't enjoy what she would do next. Kinmorunddraver - ''I hate vampires almost much as I hate demons. And the Count? A demonic vampire. Grrr.'' Riad - ''Well...we better make our way to the island then. After that, another...100 miles?'' Kinmorunddraver - ''Sounds about right. Let's move.'' Marcos - ''Well...when I walk into a village I start thinknig how many of the people I see will die if I stay. It's been three years since I felt the warmth of another being. Well...one that could talk at least.'' Kinmorunddraver - ''Trust me. If you're able to live three hundred thousand years then the feeling goes away eventually.'' Riad - Three hundred thousand years? Sea Witch - ...What? Kinmorunddraver - ...Just an number I plucked out at random. Sea Witch - Humpf. Marcos - If I do live that long.