A report would be sent to King Tommen Calderon of Camelot. The hand-writing was frantic, yet legible. As if the man was in a hurry while writing.
Dear, Tommen Calderon, King of Camelot,
The expedition to the north was successful, one of your Crimson Knight's Xavier, Lady Yselt, Mister Ren, Booker Ares, and myself attended the journey. It is the Grand Master himself who is behind the plague, your Crownship. The island we visited had already been plagued, the life will soon be turned into undead beasts. We ventured north and slayed a skeletal mage whom resided there, the artifacts radiated great power. The most shocking thing of all, was Caedus Aren appeared with a little girl, she seemed to be undead. Eis, it was Eis! He must be stopped your Crownship, he's amassing an undead army! He said we have to come to him...The artifacts were recovered though, I have in possession the Amulet of Martin Aren himself, before he ascended to lich-dom, and my friend, Mister Ren, claimed the Staff of Syer Rzzar...
The letter would trail off as droplets of blood stain the parchment, it would be sealed with the Aren crest, in red wax form.
We might've just created something very powerful, something that can change the world.
The Last of the Aren's.
13-Feb-2017 02:46:05