Mimring is in his armory, lines of Swords, axes, staves and other weapons are lining in the room. Carefully selecting daggers and placing them in a belt and moving to the sword racks.
Taking his time he drew one from it's sheathe and examined it in the yellowish light of the candles before placing it back and fastening it to his side before heading to the staves and drawing a metalic staff with energy crackling around the head, Placing the staff on his back and heading for a chest.
The chest, bearing zarosian seals and several locks, is sitting alone in the far end of the room. Running his hand along the side, the sound of locks opening echoes in the room and the chest springs open, revealing a flail, the entire staff crafted and engraved carefully with a large sapphire resting on top of it with the emblem of zaros visible Inside. The blade on top of the chain, shining in the dim light of the room, perfectly sharp and with a small emerald in the middle. Mimring picked the flail and placed it on his back across the staff with a faint smile before leaving the armory.
Entering a frost covered room filled with robes and armors Mimring head straight across the room to pick a set of purple clothes and putting them on, the fabric almost glowing despite the lack of light.
"Is everything ready Albert? This is a unique chance, we must not fail." Mimrng told the butler, his head hooded.
"All the numbers from 101 to 505 are ready, 000 is almost complete and should be by tomorrow"
"Then I am off, make sure to send them on my signal not before or else we won't get another try"
Khan of Goshima, master of the order of the damned.
Subject of the Wushanko empire.
28-Jun-2015 23:10:42
