Traveler Journey

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5th Log: Dogma Rift



SETI: “It seams you had also seen through this charade, no matter. My sister will be avenged

once we claimed the ‘Sun King’ Ark.”


The moonlight dismissed the shadows covering Seti body after backing off from Draxes

counter attack with his twin blades. Grazel emerged were Seti once stood, never losing his air

of elegance and arrogance. The Magi night raid was expected by the elders in the group.


Clasping his fingers Graziel gave the command to destroy the boulder where the party set up

their camp, falling down to their deaths. In the middle of such crisis, the elderly traveller

recited some ancient words, creating a glowing blue barrier around all of them, breaking down

their fall. Taxed by such display, Eldore made no complain when Cyrus raised up his sword.


Cyrus: “Speak quickly!, Who you really are and what you want?”


Eldore: “I come from ancient times, when the Dogma Wars were being waged.

I was a soldier in the Athwani army, tasked with protecting Queen Mureas.”


After the Knights dispatched and destroyed a crystal monster similar to the one used by the

Magi in the Princess's ball. Osmund remained to fix their wind gliders, as they moved inside the

ruins, the traveller explained the fall of the Athwani, the prophecy about the Queen reincarnation

and his deal with the god of death, a fee in lifespan for traveling through time.


When they arrived at a round chamber based on Eldore’s memories, the seal was already

broken, Graziel emerged with a wicked smile carrying an unconscious Cisna in his arms.

He put down the princess and placed a mouthless twin-horned mask in his head.


Graziel: “O Adolmaea, shining sovereign, supreme light of the ancient skies,

grant me your power… Verto!”


The Sun King crashed out against the Dragon Knight and the White knight, over powering

both without making an effort. Cyrus ordered Draxes to rescue the princess while he, Eldore

and his men fought off against hordes of Magi soldiers commanded by General Dragias.

The tables turned when the princess woke up and started a chant to weaken Graziel’s knight.


A farian blade pierced Cisna’s heart from behind before Draxes could reach the maiden.

The armored man dressed like Dragias, took off his helmet reveling Sarvain face.


SARVAIN: “Your mother also made that sweet look when I killed her 10 years ago.

Her blood was used to unseal the Black Knight and establish the Magi,

yours will also be put to good use, all for the resurrection of the Yshrenia Empire.”


Eldore: “LEEDOOOM! YOU WILL PAY FOR THIS!”


Answering to Eldore way to address him, the old butler of King Valtos drained the princess of

all her blood, throwing away her corpse to Draxes. The ancient temple started to collapse.

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