Kingdom of the weilders

[Celestial_Dragon]

Drago stood up, but did not turn towards the people who arrived.
" this is a place of holiness and purity, mages have no place here, the ones that rule over do not speak to those who corrupt and decieve".
Drago warned while looking at the centre isle towards the empty tabanacle.
" what is it that you wish to talk about" Drago asked as his clocked body turned and faced the newcomers. His grey cloacked moved with him. The dragon wore a pair of black glaases that obscured his eyes, however there were signs of massive scarring across the young dragon.

[kalan]

Angder flees but runs headlong into a soldier coming to invetigate the noise. whats going on here, who are you what was that noise? he makes a grab for angder.

As the the three chat a strange looking creature approaches. It has a hood pulled up hiding most of its face but you can see a canine like muzzle sticking out.

The old sheep began inspecting Geoffrey. yes yes yes your one of them id recognize a weilder for sure. she suddenly looked around panicky you mustn't let them find you now go go, find the others they need your help. she pushed Geoffrey towards the center of town.

[The Past]

"A-a-Weilder?" Geoff asked as he went the direction he was pushed, terribly confused. "I-I don't understand..."

[Angder]

"Nnnn-nothing" Angder stammers. "I mean... erm" he jumps back dodging the grab, he glances around. "A pair of thugs tried to attack me... so I ran away." He states, backing away.

[Celestial_Dragon]

Drago looked at the newcomer and just ignored them. He walked by them without a second glance, but as he reached the massive oak doors he stopped and looked over his shoulder, " i am not from here, fate has intertwined me to this place, i have no idea why so i was hoping that someone from up high would answer...but there is nothing, so there is something coming that's for sure".

Drago opened the doors like it was nothing and walked into the street. Drago fixed his large cloak and Sunglasses to conceal more of his body and looked around.
'Now then fate, would you show me the path i need to follow' Drago thought.

[Celestial_Dragon]

( i so wish i could say  " i heard that" but alas i don't have super hearing)

[Grovygrunge]

Maxwell stood there for a second, waiting for Drago to leave. He held his hand out to Lucius, flexing his fingers. "You, hand me your blade." He finally lowered his hood with his other hand and smiled widely, glancing around at the inside of the cathedral. "I have an idea thanks to that gentleman's kindly tone." His words were filled with biting sarcasm. "He shall see what I think of his deities..."

[kalan]

The soldier draws his sword and moves toward angder. thugs, show me where

The sheep pushes Geoffrey into the crowd go go find the others watch out for soldiers. Youll know when you see the others, dark times these you can change them all of you. The sheep seems to vanish.

Two soldiers stand outside the cathedral when drago emerges, the hooded figure sits down on a bench in the back of the cathedral and seems to be praying but not in a language known to any.

[Angder]

Nervously, Angder leads the soldier back to where the thugs were. "Erm... they were right here..."

[Grovygrunge]

Maxwell gripped the knife tightly in one hand, slowly pulling up his sleeve and places the blade to his wrist, slicing his wrist. His blood started to trickle down his wrist and onto the floor. He winced in pain but the grin still remained. The blood started to pool up then seemed to twitch. It slowly formed a ball and floated into the middle of the room Maxwell pushes his hand out and the ball exploded, blood hitting most of the walls, windows and the floor. He then pulled his sleeve back down and handed Lucifer the knife. 


"Thank you, friend"

[Celestial_Dragon]

Drago could smell the blood, and feel the magic of the darkness, a magic that just corrupt a place of purity. Drago turns around and looks up at the ornamental windows that showed various religious events and images.... but they were splattered with the accursed blood of the mages, who had defiled the cathedral.

Drago could barley contain his fury, " i will kill all the Dark Mages even if it will kill me, they are all the same" drago muttered angrily and began walking back up the steps of the cathedral slowly and precisely in his movement. He began drawing his crystal and steel sword as he moved forward. His cloak parted and two swords began scratching their sharp edges as drago dragged them through the open door.

The Dragon entered the cathedral and stood at the entrance, his eyes burning with rage, his grip held his swords so tightly it hurt Drago alot.

[Celestial_Dragon]

" What have you done" Drago demanded

[The Past]

Geoffrey continued walking aimlessly not too far from the cathedral.

How the heck am I supposed to know who I'm looking for?
He shook his head. The other command, though, he understood and was already doing that. Watch for soldiers. Can't be caught.

And sure enough, he looked toward the cathedral and noticed the soldiers standing outside. Uh oh.
The bear turned away from it and kept walking along with the crowd like a normal civilian.

[Grovygrunge]

Maxwell did not turn to face Drago. "I merely repaid your...Kindness. I very much feel that this should teach you to watch your tongue and especially around those who may be quick to anger. He only asked you a question, there was no need to be so...hostile."

[kalan]

by the gods what happened here. The soldier stood mouth hanging open surveying the damage to the the wall and alley. He knelt down and looked at the ground were two boot impressions had been burnt into the ground. thks could only be one thing. He swung his blade around and faced angder.

A ball of hot blinding light flies past the group and explodes on the wall blowing it outward with a loud bang as bricks and mortar come tumbling down. The explosion is felt throughout the city as half the wall crumbles. The stranger is now standing with his hood pulled down revealing a twisted grotesque werewolf looking creature. His still smoking palm directed at them. He opens his mouth and roars revealing rows of razor sharp teeth. A cold seems to settle over the group.

A cold tingle runs up Geoffreys spine as the city is rocked by the explosion