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Plot Summary: The neighboring kingdom's of Salrolya and Lavoertmen are on the brink of war. The crown of Salrolya wishes to avoid this, but the crown of Lavoertmen is proving indifferent. With members of "High society" on both sides spoiling for a fight, the crown of Salrolya has sent there young prince and heir to the thrown to the capital and court of Lavoertment to negotiate an ease to the tensions, accompanied only buy his teacher/personal bodyguard. And he's making slow but steady progress, and gaining allies. He's also now got at least one person with considerable resources looking to kill him in the capital, where it will guarantee a war! Adding to the problem is the fact that he can't be sure who it is! Who's side are you on?

Rules: 1: No Godmodding.
2: You can kill, and be killed. Thought not necessarily easily.
3: Let's try to keep the number of magic users down, and more so on the number of really powerful ones!
4: Go easy on the magical/mythical creatures.
5: Make sure you make it clear if your an ally or an enemy of the prince, as he is center stage of this story!
6: There will be a start and end to this Rp, either the prince will die, become some ones puppet, or succeed.
7: If at all possible, let us know if your going to be gone more then 2 days, and try to leave it to where the others don't HAVE to wait on you to get back to run the RP.
8: If at all possible, try to wait for some one to have there turn. I really hate getting left in the dust, how about you?

Character Skeletons: Characters name:
Appearance: (Add details if you put up a pick, like for example, how tall are they.)
Age:
Kill/control/assist:
Status: (Are you a knight, a mage, a healer, a noble, something else altogether?)
General skills sad what kind of fields do your expertise lay in? Combat, breaking and interning, espionage, magic, diplomacy?)
Personality: (This one can be left open as a surprise.)
Back story: (Don't fill in if you'd like to be real mysterious, or to fill us in as the game goes.)

Lucan rolled over in his sleep, twisting the sheets conforming to his knees. He was having a nightmare of dark haunted places where the undead crawled out of their graves and marched down upon him. As he was about to be smitten by the unkillable foes, he awoke in a cold sweat. Quickly he swung his legs over the edge and rested his feet on the ground, not wanting to fall back into sleep and relive the nightmare.

His head in his hands, he leaned forward out of drowzyness and slowly pushed himself off of his cot. This cheap bed was not nearly as comfortable as the one he had used when he was a hero, but what else was new. No one honored the war veterans anymore. He groggily shuffled into the washroom and bathed.

After he had dressed, Lucan went into the prince's room to wake him. He stared at the lump, noticing it wasn't breathing. Alarmed, he rushed to the side of the bed and stripped him quickly of the covers. Pillows? Ugh. This would not be the first time the prince has escaped in the early morning to avoid his studies. Lucan walked swiftly down into the foyer, armed himself as he always did, then stepped out. He glanced around the gardens before walking the path to the horse fields.

By this time, the prince had made it clear of the city walls, and was fianlly out into the country side.

"Finally! I needed this!"

He picked up his horses speed, and really started to take off, enjoying the feeling of simple freedom!

Sarah was in the distance on one of the roofs and watched as the prince rode his hoarsewhat a fool even going anywhere on his own , still with that person over there folowing him he may be in some trouble. Sarah continued to watch the prince and Dagana from the distance of the roof.

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Sarah decided she would be better off folowing the prince on foot. She began hopping from roof to roof folowing behind the prince but not too quickly.

The market district was always a distracting place for Lucan. He drummed his fingers impatiently on the counter. He had missed breakfast in the dining hall and felt the pain of hunger strike him and noted to the baker to quicken his pace. It was almost high-noon now, and if he did not find the prince soon, he would begin to worry.

Quickly he tossed some coins at the baker and shoveled the food into his mouth as he walked outside. Pastries were his favorite, though he felt guilty if he didn't get a good excersize that same day. He saddled his horse once more and trotted back to the castle, realizing Prince Boden hadn't been in town. He rubbed the side of his face, the stubble gripping at his hand, and wondered where to look next.

"I know that's you trinity." He looked over his shoulder, smiling. "Come out here to catch breather yourself I hope? Or is this the part where you try to tell me I'm being an idiot for wanting to get away from people for a few hours?"

He grinned at his hold friend as he turn to face her. "Yes, your going to be getting a familiar if memory serves, making a rank that mages several times you age have a hard time qualifying for, i do hope you'll have time for us mere mortals afterward." He was chuckling the whole way through, hoping to lighten both there moods. He started walking towards her, and opened his arms. "Come here you!"