#singleruin

          All is calm in the building; as calm as a mafia family could be anyway, lax in the knowledge that if anyone were to enter unwisely, they’d be dealt with swiftly, while prepared to pick up their guns at that provocation. And Nehan ignored every member as he walked the hallways, having worked for too long to get where he is, aiming to avoid all the aimless chatter. All is calm...

          Until suddenly it’s not, with the crash of glass breaking, someone breaking through one of the large windows of the estate -- without a damn care, as if already they weren’t being shot at, zipping through the bullet parade easily. 

GANBARE...

      As circumstances would have it, his vassals became wrapped up into yet another realm of affairs not concerning their own goals. Percival doesn’t mind, of course, as he’s told them before, he is actually welcome to having more idiots with such an attitude toward others. As one possessing strength himself, he’s made it his own mantra to help those in need.

       The trouble they’re wrapped in this time was a curious one, as a kingdom unbeknownst to him at all, and he considered himself well-read on at least the other kingdoms of the skyrealm. It’s curious how it popped up so suddenly, and that might be why Lyria and the Captain were so insistent that they attend to this new kingdom’s affairs. Especially as the one latching onto a crown of a future kingdom, it may be his duty to observe other nations.