Lady Kuayra walked along the paths in the new garden, it took a while to rebuild what had been demolished but she was up to it. Nothing to really do all day but clean up from dawn tell dusk. She had recast the solders to help her and now she had changed them complete, they were now the guardians of the castle and could speck. They also had on instead of the dark colored discuses as she had put it, she had lightened them up, silver and white were their colors and their eyes were a pure and calm white.
She had barely begun to truly master the staff and was feeling a little glade she could, she had revived Anubis and then she had to send them to the mortal realm. The nine armors were meant to be a team and so she did her best to start it out. She sat down next to a brook and smiled at her reflection. Her memories were coming back and she knew fully who she now was. However, all that stopped as dark clouds came from everywhere and, an ere wind began to pick up. She looked around trying to find what was doing this. Looking up she cried out in fear as she saw it.
Sage walked along the porch, they had gone to Mia's house, her research they hoped would prove helpful. She had from the moment they gave her all they knew on Dais's vision gotten on to her computer. Typing, like no tomorrow she was still going threw files. He felt the pest thing was to be for warned. For warned in his mind was for armed for anything.
"I wonder if she will have any information on this at all." Kento said, they had fought a few demons that her files had no information on and added the information as they went. Ryo shook his head, "I have a feeling she dose . . . its just I feeling she dose. I trust in her and her grandfather. They have to I mean they had all that information on Talpa, why not this? I mean it concerns Talpa so why not?" The younger Ronins had lurned to trust the gut feeling they would have more then anything. It had never let them down yet sense the first war.
Sekmet lay on the coach, a large book in his grasp as he deciphers the text in his mind. The text was to old for anyone but Dais and himself to truly read so Sekmet tried, "I believe that Ryo is right. She never let us down when it came to Talpa. She might even find what that 'Girl' is that Dais kept mentioning." The worrier of Autumn was nothing if, not hopeful for things. He did his best to keep up the moral the younger Ronin's had found. When a Warlord beat one of them he always said they could train harder for next time, always a next time. He and Cye had become friends all to quickly in most of their minds. The two worriers shared a passion for cooking, Sekmet it was mostly oriental food and other then that Italian . . . not much else.
Mia then came bursting in with a grin and the others following her, Rowan they had gotten her a portable computer and she had downloaded everything onto it. Sitting down she read aloud what she had found, "The armor of Talpa was forget from a neither armor fragment and several other magical elements. It was called the Armor of Silence. The fragment gives the armor power outside its own. That was how Talpa grew so big when you fought it was the Silence fragment in his armor. Anyways it tells of a mother . . . well it doesn't say mother exactly, but it sounds like that. She made the armor after a minion of hers names Ro' Hoshi was defeated by a clan in China.
They had defeated his body however, they allowed his soul and what was left of him to find a neither life. Anyways, after his defeat the armor separated and broke into many peace. Legend has it when all of them are found and the reincarnated or reborn Ro'Hashi is with them he will again rise again with full knowledge of what betrayal happened between him and his once mistress. Talpa however, could only be brought back after the Ronins fought and beat him. A person called the Dynasty Phantom can bring him back, only if the new body is equally as immortal as she is. She had swore the body would be immune to any magic from dragons and their guardians the Dragon Witch Sinshi. But the Dragon Witch Sinshi are only myths like dragons, either that or they died out long ago." Mia finished with a sigh.
She knew the Dragon Witch Sinshi well, the myths around them. They were mortals who loved dragons and had some sort of special dreams that lead them to the spell, which made them a special form of immortal. So they could always protect their charges the Dragons. However, her grandfather had told her story of a family member, which clamed to be one. She had disappeared at the age of twenty and reappeared only once. Her grandfather never told her what happened when that person came then left.
"Myth's like the Ronin Worriers Mia?" Ryo piped in with a smile. Rowan then came next, "Remember, there are more things under Heaven and earth then dreamed of in your Philosophy." Mia glared for a moment then gave in with a sigh and a rolling of the eyes.
Sage walked in and looked to the paper, his attention was caught by a symbol on the screen, "What is that?" He asked Mia. She looked and then clicked on the image, it blew out into a full screen photo. It was of a dragon, along side it was a man in armor. The armor looked like the inferno with a long main of thick hair trailing the back and it was pure silver with hints of green, red, blue and black. Golden bands held small decorations that pointed up to the sky. The helmet was more like Anubis's old helmet but with a main of hair and bull like horns that linked over the eyes and twisted on each side to point down. Holding a decorative tassel on each side, the weapon however, was not there.
"It's a neither folder on a old prophecy, he found it in my great, great grandfathers journal. It's about the nine armors. It tells of their making and how barrier's were supposed to be put on them. The barrier's would restrict what kind of magic they could use. It doesn't say why but it says if broken, the bearers could face insanity if they can not control them.
It specks of other magical allies that could be called on as well. The Soul Killer, a powerful worrier of Purification and, the man in the photo he is called the Holder of the four dragons. Supposedly, when a dragon mates to a mortal human, the armor was made to protect them. However, it goose both ways the male become a worrier with armor, a female becomes a mystical sage of the four dragons. It also specks of a Guardian, one who guards the Ronins a man who had long ago lost his name tell the Mystical White dragons named him Guardian for the Ancient one."
Sage then looked at the photo of the dragon, "Oh my good lord . . . that is what Dais saw, the soul of a dragon! But what dose a dragon have to do with Anubis?" Sage remembered the silent murmurs he heard. Dais could see the images over and over but Sage spared him the harsh sounds of the voices, they were what frightened the worrier of Summer. The cold words that stabbed deep into the mind of thought who felt weak and with little to no control over his visions that was Dais to a T.
"What dose Dais's vision have to do with me?" Anubis said feeling a bit left out. He felt there was something important he should know but just could not reach it. Sage sighed sitting down, Dais was drinking tea and leaning agents the worrier of Winter's comforting arm. Sage then began, "When I was in his mind I heard a murmur like sound while I looked into the memory of the vision Dais had. The murmurs at first could not really sound like words but the words I could make out were 'Anubis won't be able to stop us. She won't live threw it and something about a spell being undone and redemption being found.' It was all vague and the words were to harshly spoken in a hushed whisper." Sage finished, pinching the bridge of his nose, a habit they had found he did when his head hurt. The act did little to actually take the pain away, but then again most pain is all in your head.
Mia sighed, "If they are talking about Dragons then that helps. The legend about the Dynasty Phantom tell of her hate towards them. The Dynasty Phantom was a wife to a very powerful worrier before she became the Dynasty Phantom. It says here that her husband was a powerful force of good. But despite his love for her, her love of power was stronger and so when her desire for power became too much, he let the forces of magic judge her. The clan of Magic White . . . the mystical white dragons in otherworlds passed judgment and condemned her to eternity as a ghost like form. She will live never to touch a neither living thing. She then in her hate towards not only the dragons mankind, she killed a unborn child in the village and took it from its mothers womb. This child was then reamed and became her son. Apparently when she remade him, she had made some mistakes, his body aged like mortals and so his body after the years went by began to decay and wear away. So she forged the armor of War . . . wait that's what the name of Talpa's armor was? It says here the armor of War was made with the power comes from death and blood, its holder must be immortal as well. But that armor is what made the other nine, which is yours so I can figure that the armor dose its masters will. Talpa hated mortals and gained his mothers desire to destroy and concur, so she allowed him to do so. I guess even Talpa had to have some beginning, but this is just deep."
Mia shivered as she read out the history on Talpa. It consisted of many discussing things, which had been done by Talpa. The rap of mortal women and the deaths of thousands signal handed as well as the drinking of children's blood. The acts he had done made Mia run to the bathroom, nausea had hit her hard. The others then scrolled down and found something interesting. A while list of character in smooth handwriting, it was said afterwards to be the written language of Dragons.
Ryo shivered, the handwriting looked harsh yet smooth, the writers had to be calm to writ it and yet the writing looked harsh with anger so bluntly placed on the edges of each character. Mia came in and groaned the words afterwards explained the summoning spell that the holder of Winter and Halo would do to summon the only White Dragon left. Cale and Sage then were awe struck, the writing seemed so familiar to Cale but he could not pace it. It was like a after image in his mind he had at one time learned how to read and understand it but it was gone from his recallable memory. He knew it but could not call it up.
Walking in Cye brought in drinks and food. The group had printed out the files and set to looking more into them as Mia looked up more files on the Dynasty Phantom. They had learned long ago after many fights (Amongst each other I might add) that they truly needed a plan and, last minuet heroics and charging in half cocked was more under the prows of plan B.