The Caravans Ride; To Glory

[Arkelos 1027]

Kyral began to make her way back to Roseus, talks with Gulroid Goldhand were done. Alras had become part of the ever growing Nation of Aeroch Nor, the deed she set off to do was done. She sent her bird off with a note to her men, simply stating:

"We are moving out, all of you are to be at attention for my return. we have much to discuss! - Kyral Hightower"

Kyral and her Royal Guards moved to the Kal'Alras boat, the ship moving off to the cloud temple quickly as the guards with her guards smiled. The four she had brought with her knew exactly what had happened, and as such were ready to get ready to move out as soon as they got to Roseus.
 

The boat ride seemed short to Kyral, who already laid out plans for her new capital city, of Alras. She picked herself up as she and her guards quietly walked back to Roseus, marching through the temple respectfully as Kyral and her entourage of guards walked out of the Dwarven Tunnel, taking the straight road to Roseus as her men were lined up at the gate, in full uniform.
 

Her men expected words of war of some sort, not really knowing where she went, or why. Kyral motioned her army to walk with her to the palace. They did so, marching in a straight single line as they made their way into the palace, Kyral sitting on her throne as she looked to her four Royal guards who stood next to the throne, to at each side. Kyral smiling as she looked to each and every mand and woman in her military, there was at least twenty or twenty five men on duty right now. The others would be informed soon. Kyral broke the silence as she motioned to them to pay attention.
 

"Men and women of the Aeroch Nor Wardens, time and time again we have moved about, looking for a place to call a home. We went from Roseus to Corvas, Then back here. Today, I have great news for all of you."

Kyral looked at her men, smiling widely as she simply stated.


"We have now expanded our boarders once more. We now have a place to call our home, our capital. Alras."

The crowd of guards burst into cheers as Kyral smiles, looking at the group as she remains quiet. She knew they would be happy, and allowed them to cheer loudly as Kyral waited for it to die down, before motioning for them to be quiet.

"With that said, we will beginning our long hike from here to Alras to rebuild the once grand capital, I will be honest with you, this will try even the most well trained guard, and you will all remain on active duty until we are done." Kyral said, hoping her guards would react positively as they all cheered saying only one word.
 

"Alras. Alras. Alras. ALRAS. ALRAS. ALRAS. ALRAS! ALRAS! ALRAS!" They cheered, looking at Kyral with a smile as they raised their swords. "We will honor and obey, your majesty! We will make Alras as great as it once was!" A select group said, Kyral smiled and nodding as the rest of the guards chimed in. Kyral motioning them to be quiet once more as she continued.

"We will begin the long march after our steeds have both been thoroughly examined and our carriages inspected and repairs have been made. Pack your things, Three of you will be have one cart in between yourselves. Make sure you share the space inside, as we will still need to make a few more trips back." Kyral stated as they all nodded, Kyral taking her scepter as she slammed it down on the ground. "As the men and women of Oren say..."

Kyral let out a loud shout, raising her scepter in the air.
"GOD WILLS IT!"

The men and women of Aeroch Nor cheered once more, chanting with Kyral as they raised their axes, bows, and swords.
"GOD WILLS IT!"

 

[Pudclud 32]

As Clud finishes yelling "God wills it", he attempts to contain his chuckle. God wills it my ass he thinks, this not be the will of the Gods. This is the will of politic and power. Clud still stands here, with the rest of these ignorant fools, only wishing to get his damn part of minas and gold out of this whole mess. Who the hell gives a crap about God, they only care about going home to their nice wives, or going out raping and pillaging. The absolute silliness that goes on amuses Clud to no end. Clud pauses again, and yells out in an amusing tone once more.

"God wills it!"

[Danny 2232]

Moved to the Great Library. It shall be sorted into appropriate category shortly.