When Sorincrad's message reached Lion's point, the Council of Knights met immediately. They discovered that the names of the kings of good and evil were Isaac and Fredrick. They were then informed that the mage Sorincrad took Isaac under his wing. They sent word across Graiigreald to prepare their armies.
Sorincrad scry-called the Council and was greeted by a woman,
"Yes Sorincrad, we recieved your message. Word has already been sent"
"Ok I'm sorry but I thought the Council of Knights was made up of men. Who even are you?
"I am Lady Athena, and I am a better swordswoman than most soldiers in the kingdom."
"Well I'm sorry for the misunderstanding, but I need to speak with the Lord Knight, that is Sir Zion, correct?"
"That is correct, I will go get him"
"Sorincrad! It has been a while, hasn't it old friend?"
"It has, Sir Zion. Now, I believe that the Cult of Cromwell is raising a boy to be the successor to Cromwell."
"Then the Shadows will be sent out to destroy the Cult."
"Thank you. Now I must speak with Sir Bartholomew."
"You called for me, here I am. What is it you need to discuss?"
"Sir Zion is dispatching the Shadows to take on the Cult. I need you to prepare for Isaac's swordcraft lessons. You are the best in the land."
"It will be done. Lady Athena will help, she has developed very interesting fighting styles. Isaac will be well equipped to fight when he's through with us."
"I'd hope so."
Sir dispatched the Shadows, confident their skills would destroy a small cult. Yet none reported back. The were scryed and the only image that appeared was a void of nothingness. In the dead of night, Sir Zion would be captured by the Cult of Cromwell.