"Our greatest regrets are the ones we prepare ourselves for, yet it strikes more fiercely than it should have."
~Tasmiya Shaik
SOUTHERN REGIONS OF ARANDUIL
OUTSKIRTS OF EIZGÁR
REINHARDT ESTATE
End Of Winter
*5 weeks ago*
*2 hours before the arrival of Sebastian Alexander Reinhardt*
Ravelier brandished his sword, and firmly directed the blade towards the Mckain warrior's throat. Elucian scowled with distaste at the Sotiris vassal's audacious actions. He gripped the blade with a weak grasp to avoid any injuries. The side of his mouth curled upwards.
"Do you see, my dear brethren?" Elucian announced. Murmurs, and whispers circulated around the present audience of warriors that witnessed the scene. "The Sotiris vassal strikes his sword against a Lord of the Xarcrux alliance, is this not an act of treason?"
