"What do we do now master, the kidnap attempt failed." The servant of a mysterious man kneeled while reporting the happenings of the previous day. The mysterious man sat in an old chair in a cave that was located along the borders of mooncity. They were presently I the woods and the man had only four or so servants but he seemed calm.
His eyes were closed as he listened to the report.
"Did they increase protection around the princess?", he asked tapping his fingers on the arm of his chair languidly.
"Yes master.", the servant replied.
"Oh?"
"Master, there was another issue, the mercenaries…the mercenaries we sent captured the wrong princess but someone stopped them. When I realized what had happened, I sent the remaining guards after princess Elvira but they too were also stopped.", the servant continued warily.
"Princess Elvira?" the mysterious man lifted his head, his eyes slightly opening. The servant who was kneeling tried peeking up only to notice the mysterious master looking at him.
The once dim room, lit only by candles began to darken, the servant gulped fear starting to grow in his heart. It became harder to breathe and even kneeling down was difficult, as if some invisible force was pressing on his shoulders.
"I sent you after the chosen princess. The one ordained by the gods. The chosen of Kyrr…and yet you sent people to bring me an empty vessel, a consolatory prize. Do you mean I Amon rejected by the deities am so blind that I dont recognize the aura of the gods around the young girl Miranda" As Amon spoken the already cold cave became colder as he tried to control his rage.
The air became so dense all living beings in a 20 foot radius began to die. Amon's servant was dead, blood flowing from his eyes and nose and foaming at the mouth.
"Useless, mortals", he glanced at the twitching body who would no longer see the breaking of another dawn calming his anger.
"Rode" he whispered to the empty room. After a few seconds a shadow materialized outside the cave.
"Get the girl for me. The daughter of Kyrr."