Antonius smiled a little as Tiberius knocked away the ash. "Thank you for the dust off my friend. Wouls you care to make more ash?" Antonius stepped forward and offered his hand to shake, "I've been given a new task that if you choose to join us you will have barely time to clean your blade between killings. I would take you there myself but I have other preparations to complete first. Travel to the land of Krum fore that will be our battleground, but make haste once the players are set it will be shielded from all outsiders and you will not be able to enter. Once we're there I can tell you more but for now I must see to another important player in our fight."<br/><br/>Stepping back Antonius extended wings and with a great thrust launched himself into the air as he flew back to the gates of heaven he considered using his new gift of light travel (teleportation) but it wouldn't get him the whole way there and he could only muster it twice an Earth day... he never needed it before now and saw no reason to practice it now he wished he had. Thankfully the trip was one he'd made a thousand times and was not overly taxed by it. Arriving back at the balcony of his quarters he stopped a moment to gather himself, removing his helmet and placing it on a nearby table he left in search of his cheribum handservant and the angel Zefiriel.<br/><br/>He came around to the reception hall and saw a very innocent looking young angel seated by herself staring at the many statues, tapestries, and paintings that lined the walls. "Lady Zefiriel?"