“Has everything been taken care of?”
“Yes, Walker almost discovered our little plan, but I’ve taken care of him.” Isanbak gave a slight snicker, having accomplished and closing the deal on the conspiracy.
“Soon, we shall toast as leaders of the new Arcadia,” the man was cloaked in a dark black hood, so no one could see his face. Among the two were several other officers of the imperial army, many of whom have been serving in the force for more then a decade and have earned a high reputation amongst the kingdom.
“What about the royal family? Surely they must be put out of the picture as well,” the hooded man put down his glass of wine and clasped his hands together.
“The king and his family will have to be secured, the people value them very much, if we do any harm to them in public we will sure to have an uprising,” Isanbak paused to look out of the window. He could the see the Arcadian skyline, with dozens of flying ships and frigates amongst the clouds and skyscrapers. “We will need to decapitate the royal family without the people knowing, we will need to bend them to our will, but how…”
“It was what?!” Walker raised his voice abruptly.
“The prophecy was passed down from generation to generation, since the beginning of recorded history, some of the original text has been lost forever,” Wolf took a seat on a stone ruin.
“How do we even know if this prophecy is true or not? Has anyone else tried to wield this sword?” Isabella questioned.
“The council has been hiding the sword for centuries since the founding of Arcadia, I’m sure they will know more then me about this,” Wolf replied.
“The council? They know about this?”
“They were once part of the Yuko tribe as well,”
“But they have been governing Arcadia since the founding, the Yuko tribe didn’t want to side by the other tribes, how are they the council?”
Wolf laughed, “My friends, I am indeed as clueless as you,” Wolf got up and walked to the door, “we will need to speak to the exiled council members, if we are to learn anything, come!” He continued up the hallway ahead of Walker and Isabella.
“But Isanbak wants us dead! He’ll kill us if we are sighted!”
Wolf looked back, “Wrong, he thinks you’re dead, and if you’re careful enough, you won’t be fed to the dogs.”
Walker’s face turned stiff, he ran after to catch up.
Timothy Tang
17
Rockdige Secondery
Jan 13th 1992
[[ The Wishlist ]]
I could use a new set of headphones...
More guitars?
Maybe a grand piano...
and the will power to write my books
If only life was a fantasy story...
A weekend away with my extended family perhaps? (You know who you are) (^_^)
Fantasy of Darkness (A book project of mine)
Da creater
[[ Don't talk crap, it's ****ng rude ]]
“Has everything been taken care of?”
“Yes, Walker almost discovered our little plan, but I’ve taken care of him.” Isanbak gave a slight snicker, having accomplished and closing the deal on the conspiracy.
“Soon, we shall toast as leaders of the new Arcadia,” the man was cloaked in a dark black hood, so no one could see his face. Among the two were several other officers of the imperial army, many of whom have been serving in the force for more then a decade and have earned a high reputation amongst the kingdom.
“What about the royal family? Surely they must be put out of the picture as well,” the hooded man put down his glass of wine and clasped his hands together.
“The king and his family will have to be secured, the people value them very much, if we do any harm to them in public we will sure to have an uprising,” Isanbak paused to look out of the window. He could the see the Arcadian skyline, with dozens of flying ships and frigates amongst the clouds and skyscrapers. “We will need to decapitate the royal family without the people knowing, we will need to bend them to our will, but how…”
“It was what?!” Walker raised his voice abruptly.
“The prophecy was passed down from generation to generation, since the beginning of recorded history, some of the original text has been lost forever,” Wolf took a seat on a stone ruin.
“How do we even know if this prophecy is true or not? Has anyone else tried to wield this sword?” Isabella questioned.
“The council has been hiding the sword for centuries since the founding of Arcadia, I’m sure they will know more then me about this,” Wolf replied.
“The council? They know about this?”
“They were once part of the Yuko tribe as well,”
“But they have been governing Arcadia since the founding, the Yuko tribe didn’t want to side by the other tribes, how are they the council?”
Wolf laughed, “My friends, I am indeed as clueless as you,” Wolf got up and walked to the door, “we will need to speak to the exiled council members, if we are to learn anything, come!” He continued up the hallway ahead of Walker and Isabella.
“But Isanbak wants us dead! He’ll kill us if we are sighted!”
Wolf looked back, “Wrong, he thinks you’re dead, and if you’re careful enough, you won’t be fed to the dogs.”
Walker’s face turned stiff, he ran after to catch up.