With a step of trepidation forward, the iridescent eyes of the Kistune swayed toward the Prince. 'So much does he resemble his majesty.' she thought, that a sense of hope blossomed within her chest.
"My name is Kara,' she said, entering the dimensional rift to the Serpents Outreach.
Altair grinned and gestured for Kuu to follow. He closed the rift and laughed a cry of victory. His kingdom was growing. Even if Kara's arrival is a temporary endeavor, he had gained a potential ally.
"Altair… she said Ancient and Seraphim. That sounds like—" Ren was saying, and Altair nodded before she could finish.
"Your parents. I know," he whispered, studying the tinge of coldness in the way she spoke. 'Was she angry?' "We'll talk to her in a few days when we've time. Right now, we must make note of how strong these Soul Kings are."
"They are all Old Gods,' said Syris calmly. "It's imperative to either kill or recruit them. I suppose that's your intention."
