<div style="text-align: center"><span style="font-size: 26px"><b><span style="text-decoration: underline">Embers</span></b></span>​</div><a class="externalLink" href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bwEkAjDOc48&amp;list=PLe07iKApE_EaMc-0g6CZD3142RbvtdTlL&amp;index=39&amp;t=0s" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"></a><br/><br/>Adalasia had left the room to Christoph and Shylah. The sound of a man crying in rage was all that could be heard as the door clicked shut. She looked up at the guards who waited till the Queen passed before entering the room. The rampart sounds of a man struggling in pain as he was restrained from smashing the room became the echoes of the great black marble halls as she walked away from the room to make her way quietly up the stairs towards the atrium. BrahgdnHuld was left in a distilled pain of silence the Varkyns knew like a line of ghosts that silently filled their memories. They knew this cry, it was the cry of mortality as the centuries past them all by to be left with this pain.<br/><br/>She waited at the door for it to be opened to the Royal couple. She walked in quietly to the library. Alexandra still too weak to walk had been set carefully into a comfortable chair with crochet blankets by the fireplace as Deca stood by the fire in front of her with his arms folded. He turned as Ada approached him. Her dark lashes lifted to him in silence. There was nothing to be said between them as her eyes locked to his. Deca looked down covering his mouth for a moment as he turned back to the fire without a word.  Alexandra looked at Adalasia. The ancient beauty held the Queens gaze before turning to look at her husband lost in her thoughts.<br/><br/>Adalasia had been walked back to the Royal apartments after speaking to Deca and Alexandra in the dead of night. Nothing was resolved nor fully contemplated after the time she had spent with them. She had left fatigued with decision. She had left the castle with her guards, quietly clipping the latch to the manor, the guards opened the door and let her into the house where the High King and the Vyshal Queen were sleeping. Ada had placed her furs on the table and walked up the stairs. Vrok and Uhnara were sleeping soundly on the bed. Adalasia folded her arms only to rub them warm and moved to sit on the furs in front of the fire and not disturb them. Her mind filled with the last memories of Shylah- sad and withdrawn, she knew she was dying and did not tell Christoph the fates were against her.. It's not what any person wishes to face nor be told. She pulled her knees up to her chest watching the fires burn through the logs till she drifted off from the warmth of the fires on her skin..<br/><br/>She woke to sounds below. Her head lifted off her knees a little to listen to the Guards thoughts. She looked about the room to Vrok and Uhnara who were still asleep then refocused on the guards, pushing her hair back over her shoulder she stood. What seemed to be the guards talking in a rustled tone she stood and moved downstairs carefully to look. She was met with an arm suddenly in front of her as she stepped off the stairs and turned blocking her way from a guard. “Durk.. Wh...a” She looked past the arm in her way to the vision. Christoph - his eyes soaked blood red from demonsbane.  “Where is he…. Ada?” He spat running his fist over his mouth with his gauntlet so intoxicated with alcohol and the drug they used to fall into berserker, he was salivating. He glared at her with his dark set eyes.<br/>“Christoph….. He's sleeping… We can talk in the morning Sir.” Ada put her hands up to gently touch the guard's arm to let her pass.  The guard looked at her sternly not letting her move then nodded to Hendrick next to him.<br/><br/>She breathed in watching him silently. The guards had not liked his early morning intrusion to the place he was always welcome to, yet they saw the hatred in his eyes. “HE.. NEVER answered the letter Deca Sent!. He DID NOTHING.. HE DID……. NOTHING!!” He grabbed the vase he was standing next to grabbing it hurtling it over his head smashing it on the ground. “TELL THAT FUCKER HE FAILED!” He yelled taking a step towards Ada. The guards stepped in front of Christoph grabbing him and pulled to hold him back which only angered him more.<br/><br/><br/>The sounds of Vrok moving across the floor above, his rumbled dark growl moved down the stairs to see what had occurred. “Christoph, this can be settled in the morning. Go home.” Vrok stared down at him. Christoph immediately lunged towards the stairs. The guards pulled at him dragging him towards the door his incredible strength fought at everything his hands could latch onto, taking anything he could grab as they tried to force him through the door.. Hendrick grabbed Christophs hair, slamming him into the door but as he reached to tip the latch of the door open, Christoph suddenly thrusted his arm forward, plunging a dagger into Hendrick with a sickening thud as it sliced through into his stomach, twisting it before jolting the dagger up into him again. The sick sound filled the room as he coughed dropping to his knees trying to hold his stomach that had begun to tip into his hands.  Hendrick rolled over The man normally a fighter no matter spear nor arrow yet the man panted as he collapsed in a heap on the floor.<br/><br/><br/>Vrok suddenly rushed towards Christoph slamming his fist into his face and pulling him into a headlock to force him onto the ground with Durk. Vrok growled kneeling on his throat. Christoph’s hands grabbed at the table as Vrok took him down, taking everything down with him lit candles, cloth and flowers down with him to the floor. That single moment Adalasia watched the world slow, the roar of men in anger had lulled as her focus centered on that single flame of a candle ignite a dried bouquet of grey lupine that had tumbled onto the floor suddenly erupting into flames. She rushed to try stamp out the flames that had spread across the carpet. The flames rushed up around her knees, lapping at her silk Yamatai cloth catching alight. Yet she had barely noticed. Suddenly she was yanked hard throwing her body into the guard as Durk pulled her-just as the flames caught the Lupine planters that lined the sides of the foyer roaring up in flames catching the Rakshar Banner alight. Massive flames stole the air, rolling across the high ceiling of the house like great dragon tails lapping through clouds in a storm.<br/><br/><br/>Christoph swung a candlestick to hit Vrok only to be blocked suddenly by Vroks arm. He hollered into the weight he bore into Christophs neck, forcing his entire weight onto that single point. Christoph began to choke - gulping for air. His hands flailed wildly to punch Vrok off him till Vrok leaned over grabbing the dagger that he had used on Hendrick and slammed it into his throat multiple times. Christoph fought with all the strength he had left in him bashing at Vrok as blood began to gurgle from his neck out onto the rug in thick pools. “Get the Queens out of here!’ He yelled at Durk in a growl. The Flames rushed up through the house roaring with thick smoke. Adalasia ran up the stairs to find Uhnara scrambling in a small chest that held the queen's tiny crowns.<br/>“There's no time… Uhnara!” She rushed to her to take her hand pulling her from the flames. A loud cracking sound of the wood beams began to buckle under the head as they caught alight. Uhnara looked up panting in fear. The manor started to rush with the most intense heat and smoke. Flames rushed through the rugs taking the stairs she had ran up blocking them from an exit. Durk moved to them looking for a way out taking the Queen's arms yanking them towards the large glass windows as they coughed frantically. He moved past them quickly to pick up a steel vase- swinging it over his shoulder to smash a window- then punching out the shards. The moment there was a clearance he pushed them out the window to the snow-covered cobbles below. The Queens slammed into the ground.  The flames caught the cold winter gust that surged into the house and engulfed the flames suddenly in a roaring explosion as Durk jumped to the ground in a roll.. He scrambled to the Queens checking Uhnara, rolling her over, then he yanked Adalasias at her shoulder to pull her up as she tried to lift herself up on her arms. Durk began to drag the queen away. Adalasia began to scream. “Wait Uhanara! Get Uhnara.. .DURK !!!!  ......  Please, Durk!”  She started crying fighting him to get away to get her. “She's dead.. SHE'S DEAD!.. You have to go NOW!”  Adalasia was pulled from her, the stunned tears ran down her cheeks as her view fell into flames. As he pulled her through the guard's door of the manor walls to the snow outside.<br/><br/><br/>Durk sat her down in the snow and started to inspect her. She had blood all over her tummy, but he could not locate the hole, his hands ran over the material to feel a slice of wet material stuck to her stomach and chest. He pressed his hand up against the material in concern as she cried looking over his shoulder. “You're cut. I need to get you to Brahgdn Ada.” Lost informality he stood, taking the girls arm holding it up to pull over his shoulder to lift her. Just as a massive explosion ruptured the dark night so powerful both of them were pushed into the snow. The flames lashed up into the sky in balls of flames - rolling up into thick black smoke. Adalalsia screamed pulling from the guard and falling on the snow crying. Her arms wrapped around her stomach as she curled over watching the Manor fully in flames. The world she had burned the hateful image into her heart. Her loves stolen from her, left to the raze of a single flame. She screamed out crying as Durk took her and held her.<br/><div style="text-align: center"><img alt="[​IMG]" class="bbCodeImage LbImage" data-url="https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/502416265831514122/580296245432549378/a11fe81b72941f31642ff5da586a3e31.jpg" src="https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/502416265831514122/580296245432549378/a11fe81b72941f31642ff5da586a3e31.jpg" style=""/> <br/>
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