With the lights and noise escalating as her small fluffy robots controlled the area, Lord Dyne used her rifle to lance a path though the railings and wood that made up the dias in the court room. Superheated wood popped and splinted while that in the beams path vaporized directly. Marching directly forward she removed her token from the girls hand before splashing her with some sort of white goop.
"Tell your father that if he wants to have his soon back, that he should send his offerings to Waypoint."
Turning she glanced at those still in the stand, most who hadn't caught on to exactly what was happening.
"Sir Nocturne, if I could trouble you to see my family to return?"
"Of course, Lady Dyne it would be an honor."
Standing, a new broadsword appeared in his hands, while his last one was good, this one took its magic conductivity to the extreme, well suited for a person who used an old secret technique to draw mana.
