London picked up a phone inside of a small fancy castle. He dialed a number and put the phone to his ear.
In another castle somewhere, but a much larger castle, the First Hero of Britannia, Klein, got up from his chair after hearing the ring.
He was wearing a blue suit with a white button up shirt underneath that he kept slightly unbuttoned. He had short brown hair that he kept combed over his head and brown eyes. He had a natural frown on his face.
He picked up the phone. "Who is it?!"
"It's London sir. Of the Omega Squadron sir."
"London... Yeah I know you. What are you calling me for?! I'm busy!"
"Well... the Prince of Arbok has come into the city. And he's siding with the Resistance!"
Klein snarled. "What...?! Why is he here?! We don't need anymore disturbances than we already have!!"
"Sir, I tried to stop him but he pulled a fast one on me and got away..."
