The next day began like any other, after breakfast the companions started their ride, the Guardians flying ahead to scout out the area further on. Lorelei's minions had not bothered them, since the fact that Mushra's whereabouts were unknown to them, had surfaced. If they only knew, Yakumo thought to herself smugly.
Ever since the strange meeting with the Specter a few days ago, the team had headed West after deciding that the Specter would have no reason to trap them. That is, no more reason to trap them than any other of Lorelei's minions. Besides, the Guardians could drive them off if there was any real danger. Little did they know that Amara, and her army, were some of the weakest in Lorelei's fighting force.
"What have I told you? Failure will not be tolerated any further. One more and you join your predecessors in the Crown." The Mistress snarled. "Take Karayan with you this time."
"Yes, Mistress." Amara was down on one knee, facing her Queen's wrath after her horrible defeat. "I will not displease you again my Mistress." She bowed and left the room.
"So? How was your latest disappointment tolerated?" a dark voice teased from a shadowy corner of the hallway.
"Karayan, I don't have time for worthless talk. If you know anything, I would be obliged if you told me." The owner of the voice stepped into the light, wincing as his eyes adjusted slowly to the glaring radiance. He was tall with black hair and violet eyes. Known as a genius of tactics and lying, the only reason he was still alive was his brilliant use of talk when confronted with Lorelei's fury after a full-size setback in battle plans that took years to correct. Generally he was not accepted humorously for the sharp tongue and speedy wits that never failed to win a debate.
"Now, now. That's no way to talk to your partner. Either you can accept my help or you can fail," His eyes glittered with barely concealed arrogance. "And I think you know what that means." He twirled and sauntered energetically along the corridor. "I look forward to our continued cooperation Amara." He called over his shoulder, and with a last smirk, was gone.
