A Rector Orior oriri ortus
(A New Leader Rise's)
Kryta, home of the Lion Guard, dominated by the White Mantel, servants of the unseen ones. With the undead threat gone, and the armies of the Lich King crumbling away to just a few left areas under undead control. A new threat arises, in the lands near where the 'Gaol, the new leader of the undead' was found reciting evil words.
The image of a lone scout, a hero of Cantha. As she knelt her she had short, dark brown hair, her green armour was covered in leaves and mud alike, as to camouflage in with the surroundings. She grabbed her bow, it was long and didn't look like much at first glance, but was made by the finest craftsmen, out of the finest wood in the Shing Jea Monastery. She then tied her hair back in a loop with two sticks, her face was showed in the light seeping in though the top of the trees. It was small, a perfect face ruined by a scar down her right cheek, made by Shiro Tagachi him self, and an eye patch covering her left eye, her name was Zho, a scout for the leader of the Krytan résistance.
She turned, and found two people standing under a tree, she didn't care to look at them at first glance, since she was abit more concentrated on the small army of undead just a few feet away from her. But as she took a closer look, she realised it was Acolyte Sousuke and Dunkoro, both in there elite Sunspear armour, barely the armour to be wearing in a scouting group. They looked at her, although she was shocked to see them, as they were meant too be the closet guards of the leader, although he was no where to be seen.
Zho ran up to them, silently, without making a sound, disturbing a leaf or leaving a foot print, Dunkoro was impressed, as he has seen Assassins do no better than that.
"What are you two doing here, and where is the Captain, you know he cant be left without a body guard Sousuke!" Zho snapped at both of them as if she was there mother.
"Hey look Zho calm down, or you might just give your self a headache, or me one. Look the boss is fine, in fact he is in the tree above you" Sousuke said while pointing up at a white dot in the canvas of the swamp.
Since the days of Lich kings, evil bodyguards, forgotten gods and fire demons showing up around every corner, the vegetation in Tyria, Cantha and Elona has grown wild, it is as if, the very evil of the three figures had halted all growth. Zho took a look at the tree, its thick, branchless trunk, wondering however the captain ever got up there, then she saw his footsteps, realised that he didn't pull the trick off so well as he had hoped. She looked at the tree, and concentrated on his footsteps, how spaced apart they were, where he had trodden. She ran at the tree, then placed her foot on it and ran up the trunk, following the exact same path he did, jumping on branches and running along the trunk, until he reached the top.
"Why are you out here sir? I can do my job you know?" Zho questioned with a serious tone on her voice.
"Oh sorry Zho I realise you are more than capable doing this job, I just wanted to see it for my self you see. I hear reports all the time, I just wanted to know what we can do to really help. Its just sometimes… sometimes…"
"Sometimes what sir?"
"I tell you later, looks like we have ran out of time today, the undead are coming this way" He said calmly, leaping off the top of the tree.
Zho looked down at him, jumping down the branches, and landing perfectly on his feet.
She followed quickly, and then caught up as they started to run away from this army of the damned, as they heard Gaol call it.
They ran, leaveing the army behind them, they ran, and ran, till they saw the light of the greenlands of Kryta, the edge of the swamp, escape from the undead.
