Deep in the Paruzu Mountains in the Phoenix Kingdom, a small convoy closed in on the location they were told to go to. Around them was a haze created from magic in order to prevent anyone from finding the location who wasn't involved. It was a high-level magic skill that very few could figure out. The small group approached an opening on the top of the mountain.
The guard bowed to him, "Prince Raylon. Follow me."
Raylon stood wearing a dark blue outfit. A large scar covered his face giving him a frightening appearance. His usual charming smile was now replaced with a permanent grimace. He nodded seriously, "Yes."
He followed the man with the two magicians who controlled the illusion on the mountain. The guard let them into the cell that was carved deep inside the mountain. Musty damp air permeated inside the cave that was illuminated by torches on the walls.
