Tempus - 7:30 (3-4)
Aion watched the King closely as he recovered. "If this was related to Hyperion...the king should have been dead. No, this was a warning. The only people that know of Hyperion..." Aion unbound the bandage that covered his hands slightly. He saw the brand of eternity, the mark of one of the Guardians of Time. He despised it. As he tightened the bandage, Aion addressed the King. "Sir, Do you remember who did this to you?"
"Let his majesty rest!" snapped one of the guards.
Then another guardsman appeared bearing a vial and a piece of parchment. "I found this on a fellow down by the medical ward. I think we found our assassin."
With out a word, Aion snatched the vial and examined it. "Curious...I know what type of poison this. It's..." He looked up. "What does the note say?"
"...uh...the note is just a written confession."
"Is that all?"
"Yes, someone recognized the man and the name in the confession matches."
"....I see...."
"And what is significant of the poison?"
"....oh nothing...It's...it's...native to Shíjian. A basic poison that in small amounts takes ..." Aion stopped again, sudden realization dawned on him. "...Only five hours." He then turned to Nera. "You said that your mission was to prevent the Yaju from attacking Tempus, correct? Is the attack to begin within the time frame of about five-to-ten hours?"
One of the guards put two and two together. "So this was an assassination by the Yaju!"
"No. This was no assassination attempt. This was a set-up." Aion turned to the guard with the note and motioned for him to let him see it.
"The way this played out...Someone wanted this to seem like a Yaju did it so that we would take up arms against them. In our current situation..." He turned to the king. "It would be wise to parley with the Yaju. We could gain allies to fight off the undead."
"Do you really think the King would negotiate with...beasts?!"
"Oh you have a better idea on how to gain reinforcements, to save the city from further destruction, to stop the undead while we are crippled and cornered like rats?"
"I agree...with the mercenary." The King finally composed himself. "We are weak. Despite our history with the Yaju, we must make amends, or face destruction." The King then turned to Nera. "Besides, I do believe that I have a debt now to the Yaju, since one of their own saved my life."
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Land of Cinders and Ashes (4-4)
Dalia had obtained a new glass of beer. When she heard the fact that Esmerelda was a self proclaimed fiancé, she choked on her drink slightly. PFFT-COUGH-WHEEZE
Kiara stood and seemed happier. "Aha! I knew you were a good guy!"
Dalia looked from the couple to Kiara. "...uh...ya...sure..." She then proceeded to drain her glass in a single swig and turned to the bartender. "JUST GIVE ME THE WHOLE BOTTLE!"
Aion watched the King closely as he recovered. "If this was related to Hyperion...the king should have been dead. No, this was a warning. The only people that know of Hyperion..." Aion unbound the bandage that covered his hands slightly. He saw the brand of eternity, the mark of one of the Guardians of Time. He despised it. As he tightened the bandage, Aion addressed the King. "Sir, Do you remember who did this to you?"
"Let his majesty rest!" snapped one of the guards.
Then another guardsman appeared bearing a vial and a piece of parchment. "I found this on a fellow down by the medical ward. I think we found our assassin."
With out a word, Aion snatched the vial and examined it. "Curious...I know what type of poison this. It's..." He looked up. "What does the note say?"
"...uh...the note is just a written confession."
"Is that all?"
"Yes, someone recognized the man and the name in the confession matches."
"....I see...."
"And what is significant of the poison?"
"....oh nothing...It's...it's...native to Shíjian. A basic poison that in small amounts takes ..." Aion stopped again, sudden realization dawned on him. "...Only five hours." He then turned to Nera. "You said that your mission was to prevent the Yaju from attacking Tempus, correct? Is the attack to begin within the time frame of about five-to-ten hours?"
One of the guards put two and two together. "So this was an assassination by the Yaju!"
"No. This was no assassination attempt. This was a set-up." Aion turned to the guard with the note and motioned for him to let him see it.
"The way this played out...Someone wanted this to seem like a Yaju did it so that we would take up arms against them. In our current situation..." He turned to the king. "It would be wise to parley with the Yaju. We could gain allies to fight off the undead."
"Do you really think the King would negotiate with...beasts?!"
"Oh you have a better idea on how to gain reinforcements, to save the city from further destruction, to stop the undead while we are crippled and cornered like rats?"
"I agree...with the mercenary." The King finally composed himself. "We are weak. Despite our history with the Yaju, we must make amends, or face destruction." The King then turned to Nera. "Besides, I do believe that I have a debt now to the Yaju, since one of their own saved my life."
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Land of Cinders and Ashes (4-4)
Dalia had obtained a new glass of beer. When she heard the fact that Esmerelda was a self proclaimed fiancé, she choked on her drink slightly. PFFT-COUGH-WHEEZE
Kiara stood and seemed happier. "Aha! I knew you were a good guy!"
Dalia looked from the couple to Kiara. "...uh...ya...sure..." She then proceeded to drain her glass in a single swig and turned to the bartender. "JUST GIVE ME THE WHOLE BOTTLE!"
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