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Post by Claire Durand on May 18, 2013 19:13:02 GMT -5
Claire Durand Was she late? No, she wasn’t, at least not according to the big clock on the tower. At the church. Well, something at least. It did not really matter just what the clock belonged to, Claire was sure she was working fine and, well, on time. Hence, she and her guard could not possibly be late. This was an expedition, after all. Even though her sister had gone ahead, all alone, she as the heir did not exactly have that luck, at least not when she was out officially. There were protocols to follow, and security to be monitored, even though this was Crocos, the seat of power forevermore. And that should be reassuring, if it wasn’t for some dungeon to appear right beneath the church. Appearing might be the wrong word, since it was entirely possible this was just pretty much unearthing something that had long since been there, but to them, it was new. And to the people of this town, no this country, it could mean a myriad of bad things. This was the reason they had quickly set up this expedition, not only sporting two imperial princesses, but also a whole squad of the best knights they could muster on short notice. Something Claire pretty much deemed overkill, but it was more for reassuring the people, than actual necessity. That place did not seem all that dangerous and scary, after all, but it was important to show concern. And it might even be a good exercise. Alas, by now, they had finally arrived at the church, and her sister was there, waiting, apparently…punching her sword, for whatever reason. “We are ready.”, she just stated, matter of factly, knowing of the people on the street watching this.
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