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"That is true," Vence said, shrugging. "Maybe I should look into the ancient runes at the Althurian Stronghold." Seeing the cunfused looks, he explained.

"The Altherian Stronghold is, well, a stronghold, a fortress, that was carved out of a cliff by the dwarves, and used by both the dwarves and humans when netherworld creatures broke free from a place called the Drelle. The stronghold itself had room for only about 100 people at a time, but the way it was designed, it was almost impossible to break in. Behind the stronghold, there are several massive rooms, specifically made for storage and living space for thousands.
"There are rumors that there was one hero who died there, and that his ghost still resides there. There are also several sets of runes on the walls in various places, and only a few are translated. Apparently the language is a mix of dwarf and human, from centuries ago, used as a secret code, so to speak. Only certain people could read it."

Sangre did not say much when he saw that he left him ”So you like him" The words like was strong to him , he had not said to a person ever in his entire life. ”I will handle the brother" He entered back to the castle

"Well if we ever went there i could tell you straight out if it's magical or not."

[definately biggrin ]

there was a ring of a bell that caught people's attention,and one of the wandeing esters announced that the banquet was to begin


{:p}

Craban smiled and embraced the kiss, holding on. He hooked his arms around Aron's waist and hugged him close, resting his chin on Aron's shoulder. He hadn't felt so close to someone in a long time, and it was nice.
"yeah me too. Don't worry about your brother, I'll keep an eye on you, ok? Just try and live exactly hwo you wnat to for a while, and we'll see what happens."

He looked up as his sensitive ears picked up the dinging of the dinner bell isnide. He uphooked his arms from around Aron's waist and moved a hand down to the small of his back, guiding him forwards.
"Ah, food - it's about time." he smiled, trying to lighten Aron's mood and led him inside.

The banquet hall was large and stone-walled, with numerous tapestries Some loked newer, and one bore Casandra's name etched subtly on a painting in a embroidered building. That particular deigsn had a partiality to unicorns, with several riding around what seemed ot be nymphs and satyrs.

The main table was long and spread with a whole host of delectible items. Therte wer eonly a few placecards for Lord adel and his family's reserved seats. Genrlaly, the theme seemed to be that thsoe of higher birth sat at one table, while the others could sit where they pleased at the other tables.

Vence heard a bel ring, and he loked around to see what it meant. Rather than seeing, he heard a voice call out that the banquet was to begin. About the same time, he smelled the food.

"Ah, Dinner. Shall we?" He asked, raising a hand for everyone to pass by him.

Craban nodded and jogged after him, feeling a little ridiculous. But it seemed that tonight was a time when he could cast certian thinsg to the wind and just enjoy hismlef. Maybe Sangre was right and he was getting too soft. He certianly wa smore human than he had expected in mind set. Maybe that wasn't a bad thing.

When he found the banquet hall he slipped into a table with aron.

"You know, I don't think Lord Adel wears a crown. he's not a king."

Cassandra instantly zipped in to link arms with Vence.
"will you sit at our table, Vence?"

Raven smirked and held out an arm to Felix, who took it a little awkwardly. "Ah yes, please do. you have been great conversation."