15 masked figures watched over the palace, they could see the entire kingdom from their perch on the palace wall. looking over what they were about to leave behind....what they may never return to."ve should leave soon. lest ve fall behind your secdule" "i agree, we need to leave soon or it will be to late and we'll have to wait for tomorow." fang looked down into one of the courtyards and saw two people from her past, she wasn't sure if her old general had seen her and the others behind her but she couldn't linger for to much longer to find out. "lets get going." the 15 vanished, moving as little more than dark shadows, blures to anyone that happened to see one swiftly run past. they ran into the forest, ghosts moving at unimaginable speeds towards the foul kings domain.
durako sat in a small tent, wraped in a thick blanket. "d..d..damn cold b..blo..blood" "rest now young durako, we shall speak more in the morning when you are warm and feed." "th..thank you, g..gene..general altair." the tall fox speaking with a slight aribic accent left the tent leaving durako to sleep in a large warm bed. "i l..love the red r..rose"