Lenore moved past the trees and well into the clearing, she fought back the urge to choke as ash flew into her mouth, soot coated her boots as she pulled out her rapier ready to do battle for her king's sake. For one she knew she was walking a tightrope with Rezar. Her previous berating and yelling at him in front of others during Neema's funeral undoubtedly called his authority into question. But she knew what he stood for, or rather what he was slowly coming to realize he stood for. There was a lot of significant meanings and concepts behind Rezar, enough that he would definitely end up as Legendary as the kings of old.