The day was still young as a shady figure approached the gates, slowly walking up behind the usual crowd gathered at the gate, the sun stood high in the sky as clouds rolled over it occasionally. Without much effort, Cruko slipped into the city. Without much weaponry, causing a war would be rather hard, but Cruko was capable of handling a group of guards with even the most clumsy improvised weaponry... It wouldn't take the slightest effort to take out ignorant royalty.<br/><br/>The figure pulled a note out his pocket, grinning slightly. The plan he had was rather simple, it was bound to work... The only problem was that if done wrong or too blindly as he was doing, it would put his life in danger. After putting the note away, he proceeded to the palace. With the forged note in his pocket, he moved to the impressive doors. The guards would undoubtedly be curious to who this figure was.<br/><br/>(One more thing, I read all of... Err... Most of what's happened, but I'm a slight bit lost, so if I'm a bit out of it for the first few posts,  you guys know.)