Lionel Territory

The rest of Lionel, has towns small cities, and the like. Terrain-wise it has forests, plains and rivers.

A tall, handsome man with pale skin, blond hair, and deep blue eyes steps out of a pub with a gorgeous woman under his arms. The woman is a blond with brown eyes and red cheeks. A definite 10 for Lionel. The two leave the pub and begin walking down the sidewalk under the moon light. "So where are you from?" The woman asks. "I just came in from Osfer. What about you?" The man replies in a flirty tone. "Oh i live here with my Aunt. Shes sick you see and I'm taking care of her." "That's a Shame." The man replies as the two cut a corner and begin taking a shortcut through an alley.

The woman goes on. "Yes it is... My parents died when i was really young, and she took me and my sister in..." "You have a sister?" The man asks. "Oh yes, shes my younger sister. Shes always been getting herself in to trouble and I've always had to bail her out of it." The woman chuckles. "Do you have any siblings?" The woman asks. "I used to..." He replies as he stops and turns to face her. "what is it?" The woman asks. "Its a damn shame you know?" "What?" "That your never going to see either of them again."

After the man finishes this sentence, the womans eyes widen and she turns away from him to run, but he grabs her wrist. The woman screams for help, but nobody answers. "Don't worry! If your aunt is really that sick, You'll be seeing her very soon!" The man pulls her towards him and reaches over with his other hand, grabbing her hair and pulling her head to the side, revealing the side of her gorgeous neck. He opens his mouth, revealing two large fangs and he sinks them in to her, his eyes becoming Red as he enters a frenzy. He quickly drains her of her blood and drops her lifeless body on to the ground. He wipes the blood from his mouth and begins to chuckle.

A indistinguishable voice shouting out from the crowd of drunk workers, and heroic men who's courage is the size of their bladder at this point, "Mo--More spirits ova' her'!" with a hick at the end. Jolly old bartender, who's fat shows how much he's making off of this, comes out with a barrel and rolls it down to the 'watering hole', where he proceeds to dump it into a larger barrel full of the same thing. With a loud chuckle over the out-of-tone voices singing, he pours some for the man. The gruff man with a stub of fuzz over his mouth down onto his neck, looks up at the gluttonous bartender and puts some currency on the table.

Said man, walks out with a sway in his hair and his cane he's been using for some time now, is stubbing against the unleveled walkway of stone. Coming up on a drunk man that is simply laying on a piss-covered blanket, shouting satirical comments towards nobody, and cussing every time he coughs, shouts at the man with the glass in his hands, "Giver me 'dat!" coughing loudly and sorely, then cussing out at the air. The wealthier man leans over the drunk homeless, with casting a shadow over the worthless, he gives the man the alcohol, and pulls him up. "I li- (cough) Arh Fukkin'. . . -Like you, s- (hacking with drainage from his nose) Dammit all! -sir!" pulling the man in the noble clothing towards him, while trying to dance with his feet.

"I'm Wilferd, and that was my. . . Tempo-" he begins to cough so hard he has to spit out of some of the ale, cussing out again, "Temporary housing department. . . Yes, that's it!" The wealthy man simply looks at the bum with hatred forming in his eyes, "And might I ask you, of your worthy name?" the bum coughs and begins to choke out his words.
"Weiss. Coultin, Weiss." he replies with a hint of satisfaction that the man is so intoxicated, that Coultin's holding back the urge to exploit this man.

Quickly persuaying the drunk to go down a long dead-end alley way. The generous man, Coultin Weiss, bares fangs behind his lips. Right as the shadow of a nearby building dissolves all appearance of Weiss, luminous fangs break out of the dark-glaze. A shriek is heard, and then nothing.

A coastal city burns with the moon behind it, from a cliff nearby stands four figures, the first one speaks to the rest, "HeheheHAHAHA Did the blasphemers think to hide from us in this pathetic excuse for a town... Hmmph more like a rat's nest." A man with a gruff voice, a minor hint of a dialect.
A woman with a calm but relatively quiet voice replies, "May the fires of Jukar purge their souls." She stands at the edge of the cliff and puts her hand towards the sea, "And may the waters of Likrea wash away the Sin of the wicked." She moves her hand toward the city and giant wave is seen in the distance.

Another man stands with the butt of his spear in the ground, "Hahaha, I say we jump outta this place. Don't wanna be here when the Lionel Royal and the Osfer Advance Guard arrive, might give a bad rep." He wears leather armor and has a small round shield on his arm.

The last of the four sits there silent with a piece of cloth covering his mouth and a torch with fire in his hand. He stands and walks off towards the other direct. With man with the spear and the woman following. The man with the gruff voice stands watching as the wave gets closer and then puts his fingers to his lips whistling, a few moments later a giant bird flys next to him with a saddle on. The man jumps on and the bird flies of towards a northern direction. Laugh as he flies into the distance.

Victor watches the gigantic wave heading towards the city from the top of the tallest tower of the tallest building hoping that it would be the safest possible place. Even though he wouldn't die, it'd be nice not to waste too much energy. "Now i wonder what caused this..." Victor says curiously.

The wave hits the harbor and water goes through the streets washing up dead bodies and sweeping out to the ocean. It washes up to the walls of the city. The water quickly recedes back to the ocean leaving nobodies. Victor looks on as this happens in a matter of minutes.

Victor looks over the drenched city and says. "Only a few things in this world capable of doing something like this... I wonder which one it could be." Victor looks towards the nearby cliffs, the only area high enough to be safe from the wave, other than the building he is currently perched upon, and the only place close enough for the spell to have been cast.

As he looks out beyond the walls out towards a nearby forest torches are seen as a group of people head towards the washed out town.

Victor chuckles a bit and mutters. "That narrows it down a bit... I wonder what 'they' want..." Victor leaps down from the tower, free falling for about a hundred feet then rotates his body landing on his feet safely. He starts walking towards the Torch bearers.

As Victor approches the group he hear someone say, "Wonder what happened the wave looked deadly." Another, "My store. I hope my store is safe, we just got new stock." A woman, "My husband went ahead of us..."
A man speaks up, "Everyone quiet!!" He wears armor and has a small hatchet. "We are going to speed this up, we need two people to head to the capitol. Do we have any volunteers." He points out to the group.
Some people move a bit, others twitch when two kids, twins, about 12, raise their hands. One speaks up, "Hehe, we can do it." The other. "Tyri and I can go."
The man acting as leader had a bit of shock in his eyes but that quickly disappeared, "Are you sure Loci? It may be a bi-" He got interrupted.
"Comon man, we can take care of ourselves. Me and mai* bro here can get there in a jiff." The girl Tyri said. Loci speaks up, "It would be easy enough, Jed."
Jed looks at the two. "Fine. Fine." He sighs and continues, "Just don't get killed on the way."
Tyri pulls two daggers from holsters on her legs, "We won't." Loci pulls on her shoulder and they head back towards the forest on the way back to Sylus.

As the two head in to the forest Victor grins maliciously. He fades in to the shadows and enters the forest himself. After the children walk for about a mile or so, Victor steps out from behind a tree in front of them and says. "What are a couple of children like yourselves doing alone in the forest? There are killers out here you know."

Tyri grins, "Are you one? Wouldn't be helpful for anyone here." Loci reaches to his back where there is something wrapped up. He pulls it out and unwraps it and it shows a staff. "Do you intend to interfere?"

Victor puts his hands up and chuckles. "Don't jump to conclusions, geeze... I was just headed to the capital and saw two young children wandering in the woods." He steps forward. "It breaks my heart to think about a couple of young children like yourselves to be brutally murdered by some crazy villain... Or eaten by one of the many vicious beasts in the forest."

Loci rewraps the staff and returns it and continues to walk. Tyri sighes at her brother, "He means to say 'These are tough times and can't trust many.' Hehheh, or something like that." Tyri walks up to Victor and extends her hand, "I'm Tyri, and that's my brother Loci."

Victor shakes his hand and replies, "Its a pleasure. My name is Victor." His hand feels cold, Tyri gets a eerie feeling but is calmed by his charming smile and gestures. "We better hurry to the Capital. Who knows who else is headed there after that Wave."

"Doesn't matter to me, Loci and I, the amazing brother and sister duo, can take anything in the wild!" Tyri takes a Heroic like pose when the girl's brother is heard from ahead, "Hurry or I'll leave you behind Tyri." Tyri drops the pose, "Ehh?! C-coming!!"

Victor grins and walks with the two and thinks to himself. -Having these two children with me will make for the perfect alibi when i try to enter the Capital.-

As they walk along Tyri asks Victor, "Where are you from?"

Victor replies. "I'm from the North. I've been traveling most of my life though."

Tyri says, "Is that so? We've been traveling for a while getting to different place." She turns silent for a bit. Her brother turns to them, "A little further and we should oversee Sylus from a cliff from there there should be a set of stairs going down."

Victor grins and says. "Good." He continues to walk with the children.

The group walks upon the cliff over-looking the city. They head down the stairs and eventually come to the bottom. They walk towards the city through a meadow. They finally reach the city gates where the guard looks them over and let's them through. Tyri looks over towards Victor when they enter, "Guess we part ways here. Later maybe." She grabs her brothers arm and runs off toward the castle.

Victor says, "See you soon." He then grins and walks away. Victor walks down the street, coming upon a woman. He says to the woman, "May I escort you home?" His hypnotic gaze does not allow the woman to refuse. She smiles and nods as Victor leads her in to an alley. Her screams can be heard throughout the district, drawing the attention of several guards who rush to the alley only to find the woman's corpse drained of blood. Victor stands at the top of the building looking down at the Guards horror laughing. He says to himself. "I'm going to like it here."