A/N: Well, it seems you didn't really have all that long to wait for the next Chapter, Chapter Seven… Yes, I regret to inform CrimsonFire, also known as FireLord, that this chapter is not named after her… But that instead I fully dedicate this Chapter to her…

Disclaimer: Due to September 11, Stocks went down, and Pablo/Cecil lost money, and was unable to buy any Escaflowne stuff, which is still owned by whoever owns Escaflowne.

Chapter Seven: Leaving

"Let us hope your judgment is good. I must leave. I have things to do." He stood up and left.

Dilandau, even though he was only six years old, still moved with amazing speed. He also had astonishing mind powers, so that even though he had not been in the tower very long, he was able to find the guymelef hanger. "This one is close enough, sadly, it has no stealth cloak. That shall have to be fixed…later." He jumped into FireLord's Alseides and took off into the air just as the gate opened. Had he looked back, he would have seen FireLord gazing out the window, seeing him leave.

FireLord sat back down in her chair. "He took my Alseides. He may have trouble. It needs repairs… I usually get it done between meetings… Hopefully, he will not get too seriously injured."

Dilandau had a bit of trouble already. The guymelef refused to fly left, and it was hard enough as a six year old.

FireLord decided not to worry about it and continue her written dialogue with BlackMage.

BlackMage,

I have written to inform you that Dilandau has left on a mission, in a faulty guymelef. As I am low in the amounts of guymelef, I am unable to send any parties out to look for him. I do not think you should inform any of your subjects who they would be looking for… In fact, I think only you should look for him. Bring him back to your tower and fit him with a guymelef that he will be able to use.

Tell him that I am sorry that I did not warn him about my guymelef, but I did not relize that he would be taking a guymelef.

BlackMage, this is a mission of utter importance, and if you are right about Galken, it will be important, important that Dilandau still be a living general…

FireLord.

FireLord, I am leaving right now. Dilandau will be back in my abode within the hour. Let us hope he is alright.

BlackMage.

Dilandau was flying straight, with some difficulty, but had little trouble currently. Suddenly, the energist on his right exploded. Fire was roaring there. Dilandau stopped drooling and pressed the eject on the guymelef. It didn't work. The guymelef started to crash towards a deep dark jungle below him, somewhere in Bosh….

Galken had finally gotten her Spy Room working. She was looking at one of the cameras outside the castle, on the borders of Bosh, near the jungle. She pointed it up. She stared. A red flame was crashing towards it. A guymelef? And not just any guymelef, the Alseides of FireLord. How useful Doinkirk is even in death.

She exited the Spy Room.

"You, sent a group of 50 guymelefs, out to Gtyr Jungle. NOW!!!" She roared as the flames on the guymelef. Soon, FireLord would be hers…

A/N: Well that's Chapter 7... Ja…