The guildmaster, a burly man with a thick beard and piercing eyes, leans in, his brow furrowed.
Astralis and Luminara, eh? I've heard whispers of their involvement in some shady dealings, but nothing this brazen. If they're behind this, they've got some serious power and backing.(Guildmaster)
The prince nods, his expression grim.
Indeed.Which is why we must act swiftly and decisively. Commander Laura, your order will focus on tracking down the remaining assassins and any other Celestial Order members. Commander Thorne, your mages will work with our own to strengthen our magical defenses and prepare countermeasures against any further attacks.(Prince)
The prince turns to the guildmaster.
And I need your guild to keep your ears to the ground.Tonight the operation will be.We don't have much time to prepare. We'll need to move quickly and quietly.(Prince)
Alaric nods, his mind already racing with plans and strategies.
We'll need to coordinate our forces carefully. The Third Order will lead the assault, with the Fifth Order providing magical support. Our own knights will secure the perimeter and deal with any resistance.(Alaric)
.....
The night is dark and quiet as the knights gather in the courtyard, the only sounds the soft clinking of armor and the occasional whisper. Alaric stands with Aerion and Beatrice, their faces etched with determination. The prince approaches, his armor polished to a gleam, a sword at his side.
Alaric kneels before the prince, his head bowed.
Your Highness, our forces are ready. The Fifth Order has scouted the Astralis estate and identified several key targets. The Third Order's mages are prepared to provide support, and our own knights stand ready to secure the perimeter.(Alaric)
The prince nods, placing a hand on Alaric's shoulder.
Rise, Sir Alaric. Tonight, we strike a blow against those who would threaten our kingdom. Tonight, we show the Celestial Order that their reign of terror ends now.(Prince)
He turns to the assembled knights, his voice ringing out in the night air.
Knights of the Third Order, tonight you fight for the kingdom, for the royal family, and for the innocent lives they seek to sacrifice.(Prince)
The prince continues, his voice filled with passion and conviction.
Tonight, we fight for justice and the light that binds our world together. Let your blades shine bright, and may your courage never waver. For the kingdom!(Prince)
The knights roar in unison, their voices echoing off the castle walls.
FOR THE KINGDOM!
Aerion nods, his hand resting on the hilt of his sword.
Beatrice smiles, a fierce light in her eyes.
The knights mount their horses, the prince leading the charge as they ride out of the courtyard and into the night. The Astralis estate looms ahead, a dark silhouette against the starfilled sky. As they approach, the Fifth Order's scouts signal that the perimeter is secure, and the knights begin to dismount, readying their weapons.
Alaric turns to Beatrice, lowering his voice.
Beatrice, stay close . Your knowledge of the estate could be crucial in navigating its interior.(Alaric)
Beatrice nods, drawing a slender dagger from her belt.
I'll be right behind you, Alaric. And I do hope we'll encounter Lord Orion. I have a few choice words for that traitorous snake.(Beatrice)
Alaric smirks, checking the edge of his sword.
I'm sure you do, my lady. Let's move out.(Alaric)
The knights advance on the estate, moving silently and efficiently. Alaric and Beatrice lead a group towards the main entrance, while Aerion and the Third Order's mages prepare to breach the outer walls. As they reach the doors, Alaric signals for the others to halt.
Alaric examines the doors, noticing the intricate lock mechanism.
Beatrice, any ideas on how to open these without alerting the entire estate?(Alaric)
Beatrice steps forward, examining the lock closely.
She pulls a small, slender tool from her belt and begins to manipulate the mechanism. Ah, a simple affair. Give me a moment,Alaric.(Beatrice)