Judgment
The next morning Allen received an old looking package that was huge, but light. In the package was a sword that had an inscription along with powerful Charter Marks on it. "Thought. I was made for the Chosen by the Chosen. Morsail saw me, Ranna made me, Belgaer wields me." Two sets of panpipes were in there also. Panpipes have the same but lesser sound of the bells. Each in order, Ranna, Morsail, Kibeth, Dyrim, Belgaer, Saraneth, and Astarael the Sorrowful. Allen could feel the Charter Marks working with Free Magic. Binding, containing, working together to serve the Charter. The next thing was armor. Gethre. Gethre is an armor that is extremely light. It is also stronger than any other metal or fabric alike. Allen was wearing an old one made by the Ancient Wallmakers. These ones that Allen received are relatively new compared to any of the others. These aren't as strong or light as Allen's. He knew wheat they were for. He left his house for school. Allen's house was covered on all sides with water. This was necessary, of course, he now had many enemies. His room had running water by his door. They knocked out the window, instead there is a wall.
He arrived at school to find his friends practicing with swords. Since the attack of the dead they put in running water all around the school. Also the Old Kingdom sent Charter Mage guards. They tested anyone who came into school. At school Allen gave each of his friends' armor. "Wallmaker Sameth made these for you. This armor is called Gethre. It is very light and strong. You will need these in sword fights. Jeff hit me in the chest with your sword."
"Arrrre you ssssure? I mean it might kill you."
"I'm sure." Allen said reassuring them. Jeff then lunged in for an attack. The sword hit Allen's armor, but when Jeff pushed harder nothing happened.
The days went on slowly. No dead, and no evil attacking the city. One day at school he felt a strong source of the Charter very close by. The power went out and on again and again. Allen realized that a great power is being dug up. One that has the power to destroy any creation. One that was bound and broken in two. His power would destroy everything he cared about; a name that spoke has power. A spirit of the beginning, the Ninth Bright Shiner. ORANNIS. "Does that mean the Old Kingdom is destroyed? No if that happened we would know that Orannis is free. I now know what to do. We must go to the Old Kingdom." He was thinking very hard about whey around, but no options. The WE meant Ash and Allen.
At lunch he told his friends that he was going to leave for the Old Kingdom. They insisted that they would go with him, but Allen said his only companion would be Ash. Allen would have to break and bind Orannis. He knew how to do it to. He only needed the right bloodlines there. If he could time it right he wouldn't be consumed by Free Magic. It would be very risky. Technology might be out. Allen knew if he didn't do this the world would be destroyed.