"Lay aside all acts of wrath and don your soul with meekness and diligence; castles are built a faster period when they are duly planned and prudently executed."
~
Northern Faction of Darkness,
Under-ground Oubliettes of Slavery,
The Kingdom of Hyll-Decanta,
Warm After noon,
Second Wednesday of the Second month,
Fiftieth Year of the Reign of King Adon Vericus IV
"Do not act innocent", Prince Adon Adelio IV snarled, pointing his attention to the young child in her arms, Aldric. "He is a scoundrel that has run away from where he should have been."
"And where is that?" Imogen dared to fling her question.
"The very grounds of death. And to such shall you be restored."
