Ready?

In a dim lit large spacious hallway lighted by fiery beautiful light walked two older men, two teenagers and a younger boy quite engrossed in conversation.

"Bringing you to the castle is the only solution we could think of that might reduce the risk of unprepared attack to us" Rukhdaf composedly spoke as he gracefully walk with Melvil and Ryder on his each side while being tailed by Russel his advisor and Ashton who looks around almost fantastical at the ancient designs and status while also twitching in fear and discomfort from Rukhdaf aura.

"We'll set our troops and match to rescue the Ariolus from them before it's too late!" Rukhdaf declared confidently as he come to stand in his throne room.

"Ehm...isn't that far fetched..I-I mean we can go and convice her to come with us instead of engaging in war and losing innocent lives.." Ryder proposed stuttering nervously from Rukhdaf's oppressive aura.