Irina remained calmly on her knees with her eyes closed as she listened to the shouts of the cleric. She felt a sense of sympathy for the girl however she would not move from this place until her fate was decided. She held a strong sense of dignity and sat patiently.<br/><br/>Orenius continued his march through the palace ignoring the black armored guard until he came to the throne room and spoke to the guards "tell his majesty that Sir Orenius Maxwell wishes to have an audience" the guards at the door looked to eachother and then one entered the throne room. "highness Sir Orenius Maxwell wishes to hold an audience with you"<br/>(Demon it's only propper that the GM plays the king)<br/><br/>In the country of Soravel a lone pegasus knight flew towards the Lancor/Adrelian Border after hearing rumors of a strange battle going on there. "I hope the pays good from whoever happens to be there" she states to herself as she flies in that direction. Her long read hair flowing in the wind.