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Topic Started: 24 Mar 2012, 12:52 PM (133 Views)
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"Report," he said in a greatly disgusted tone.

"My lord... they have escaped. They´re gone."

"Idiots!!" The glass sphere he was talking to flew through the room and shattered into pieces on a wall. "Stupid incompetent fools!" Not only the sphere. The table, as well. The heavy, huge table next to which the meetings of nobles with Emperor took place. It didn´t break, but it was shocking that somebody could toss it so easily...

Of course, the noises and screams wouldn´t be unnoticed. One of the servants opened the entrance door hastily: "Master Sayr? What is-"

"Shut up!!"
he slammed the door shut remotely by just lashing with his hand towards it. "I don´t need your little vexing living thing here!!"

It was middle of night of the day when uprising of banshees, led by one of those creatures that was helped out by a half-barbarian warrior, whose names he did not really care about, took place. Despite all the effort the Dark Order put into catching the rebels, they escaped. Out of the best defended city in the Empire, straight from under his very own nose. An event that could endanger the Empire, no, the whole Dark Order itself.

He was standing there, frustrated. He even forgot to breathe as an ordinary living person would when upset to such level. But he really didn´t care about keeping his mask on. The situation that was going on was unbelievable. Impossible. Out of his hands. And he needed to clutch it firmly again, no matter what.

Knocking on the door.

"Sir, city guard report! The targets have-"

He rolled his eyes. "I already know. Leave."

"Sir, yes sir!" A sound of heavy steps in armour going away.

He sat down again, raising his hand towards the turned table. "Rix!" He returned it to the original place. And not only the table. The sphere itself assembled back from the shards, getting back on the table infront of him.

He raised his hand over the sphere, closing eyes.

"I need to speak with you. We need somebody who is able to take care of a banshee. Yes. A few of the Bloodless could do. That is true. I will send somebody."
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