"I understand. But Isn't Being...Bah! Nevermind. Let us go and get to the entrance. If luck is on our side, then Worru will be in Rauru to welcome to town." Sovelis joked, pulling his tattered hood up and over his head. "It is a good thing that we are going there. I need to grab some fresh clothes anyways." the Tempest told Smiley as he headed towards the surface of Tantari rock.

Hiyagi growled at Cormoros until Rhyss shushed him, following Sovelis out of Tantari Rock with the wolf close behind. Kobas sighed, and Arrika, more than happy to get away from the Bokoblin, followed all of them as well. The blue-haired rogue looked at Arrika as if he was going to say something, but just shook his head and kept his thoughts to himself.

OOC: No, Kasei, it's fine. Yassen is an asshole and conceited, I'm not changing his personality.

IC: While the trio of lesser gang members quivered at the spectacle before them, Lerick just sighed as the monstrosity spoke. After the ordeal was over, Yassen achily rose to his feet again, angrier than ever. "Just where do you get off--" He was cut off as Lerick grabbed the nape of his neck, hissing, "If you don't shut yourself up, you're going to be a dead man. If he doesn't do it, I will. We're not in our hideout. Your protection doesn't cover you here--And I think you learned in North Castle just how weak you are without it." With that, he released Yassen, who stood there, his mouth trying to form words, but his mind unable to supply them. Finally, he shut his gaping orifice and bowed his head in submission.

Lerick's eyes darted from Len, to Buck, to Urn, each stern glance giving the same nonverbal warning. He spoke it anyways, making sure they understood. "When you're off your own territory, your rules don't apply. You would do well to remember that. Don't question their authority--" He gave another glare at Yassen before continuing. "Until, at least, the time is right..."

OoC: No Kasei. It's after the battle... He'll go hunto for these informants after here... HA!!!
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what?

IC:

After the Battle...

The massive iron doors opened once again, opened by the pair of massive Darknuts that guarded the outside door. Sovelis limped through the doorway quickly, dripping some blood on the stone floor as he walked. His clothes- Tattered Rags. His body- Bloody, bruised, cut, stabbed, broken and bleeding. His mind- Furious He limped towards the massive table that the other generals sat at, his eyes locked upon his own empty seat as he stumbed towards it.

"Cormoros was destroyed... and the Hylians won the battle..."

He spoke those words blankly, not really caring about the outcome of the battle. His body was ready to collapse, but he managed to force himself into his seat. "The army was defeated, and we lost one of our generals... They had more troops than we had been counting on, and several of this lands more notable heroes and adventures where there as well... aiding in the defense..." he leaned forward in his chair, resting his elbows on the table and his head in his hands.

Not one of the Generals seemed suprized by this news. "Cormoros is dead . . . so where is Jormund?" The man with only a mouth asked. "Did he not go to the battle as well? Did he fall, as unlikely as it seem?" He asked.

As if hearing him, an image appeared on the table before the Generals. "Of course I haven't fallen, fool. I have just finished annhialating a small . . . annoyance in the crossroads. I shall be returning to the base soon." The small astral projection of Gobi said, before vanishing.

"Well . . . that takes care of that question. There are two more issues we need to discuss . . . the first; Cormoros." The faceless man said again, as a pack of moblins brought forth the body of the undead Cormoros. "He is most certainly not dead . . . not in his sense, anyway. Yes, his heart and brain are destroyed, and this body is utterly useless, I agree. But; he is still able to return if he can find a suitabable body. We will need to find one for him to get him . . . back in commission as soon as possible. So, in essence, we have lost nothing, Sovelis." The being next to the tempest says.

"As for you, Sovelis. It is urgent that you get healed quickly. We know that currently, in new peaktop, there lives a family of hylians who will speak to the king in a week. They know of the location of most of our western bases. Capture them, and . . . extract any knowledge they know." Another man said. It was obvious, even with the hood up, that this one wasn't a human. He was nearly as tall as Jormund, and he had six insectiod fingers on each of his hands, as well as a tail sticking out from behind him.

"And what of us?" asked a small group that was leaning against a wall on the far side of the room. The group itself was composed of Vilk, Kate, and a handful of Vilk's surviving men. Raven Ailwell stood a few feet away. "What do you command our alligences to do?" the one speaking was Vilk.

The inhuman one twisted around it's head like an own to gaze upon Vilk and his allies. The being obviously had to search; Vilk was but one man in a crowd of a million monsters. As the general gazed down, he opened his mouth. "Stay a while, drink! The Hylians believe they have won Rauru. The fools know not what they have walked in to." He said, motioning to a moblin. "Bring forth Wine, and beer! We might as well drink it, before it spoils!" The man said, and the moblin went off down a path.

"What?" Another General said. "We had beer here? Why drink? We have more pressing matters!" He urged.

"I would agree," stated Vilk, siding with the second general. "Please, let us know of these urgent matters. We wish to assist in any way possible. We will not take to time to celebrate until the war is won by the hands of Darkness. Now, what do you need us to do?" This time, the question went to the second general.

The second one looked over them. "For now, unfortunately, I must agree with my cohort. Rest and healing would be suggestable, at least until Gobi returns with his report. If you must," He said, pointing down another path, "There are some iron knucles in a building that way that are training. Brush up your skills against them if you must." He finished.

Following the general's advice, the majority of the group left to train. It was kind of ironic. The skilled went off to train, and the weak stayed behind to celebrate. All the high up officials had left, along with the two body guards under Cerberus. Only a few of the soldiers under the Syndicate Union stayed behind.

OOC: Kasei, no more need to reply, just PM me when you are ready to send these guys somewhere.