Odysseus... Have Him Destroyed

As the carriages to Astro had left quite in a hurry, their journey which was still several miles away to accomplish had sailed off rather… awkwardly.

With the agitated King, two wounded knights, a subconscious Commander and a cold corpse set on each carriage, their departure didn't seem the bit honorable. 

 It was unknown if they would able to travel with ease through the dark, bumpy path of the dense forest at the late time at which they'd set on their journey, but the group didn't care for such vital fact as they fled from something, or rather, someone more crucially frightening.

Being tormented from both his wounds and a broken heart, Sir Norman was dead unconscious to even realize the rest of what had went on after Rain had exited the foyer. The Princess had been his last sole center of focus at the minute when his world came shattering and turned entirely black. 

Every other thing was a blur except for her.