-obstacles.
It was as if that passing hero was watching over her, encouraging her to stay on her path.
"Thank you, H..." The rest of that hero's name would be lost to the strong winds of the night.
With her armor cleansed, and herself bathed, the General would find herself sitting upon her bed, looking out into the night sky.
A memory would flash by her... a man fighting bandits for her village.
That memory always got a smile out of her, always powered her through all-
@LionheartHeir With Leona rushing down the staircase to get to the source of the screams, Fenrir would nod her head and wave, to send her off.
With the knight gone, the general would let out a sigh, and stomp her foot. "Get our best clerics down to the dungeon. Now!"
The general-
@LionheartHeir "Hmm..."
Nodding her head, the General would take hold of her junior's outstretched arm.
"That would be great. And thank you... for all this, Leona, I appreciate it." Fenrir would simply smile after her thanks, unknown to the blonde knight's inner turmoil.
"I cannot wait for-
@LionheartHeir Nearing the end of the staircase, the general's armored muzzle would pop open, for later cleaning. Even her eyes would return to their blue hue.
Upon reaching the top, Fenrir would lock eyes with Leona, and with a smile, wave at the knight.
"Hello, Leona. Are you heading down-
Rising up the staircase, from the dungeon, Fenrir would come across the Princess Of Flames herself. Serpentine eyes locked onto the Royal, the General would speak. "Good evening, Lady Carnelia. I apologize for all the trouble I've caused, the man did not wish to stay down."
@CrazedCrimson Dismissing the Royal's 'compliments', the General would sigh. "If only he did... He's unconscious, but in the cell next to our very special guest. Now, my lady, if you would please excuse me, I need to get myself and my armor washed." With a quick bow, Fenrir would begin her-
Arriving at the castle dungeon, Fenrir would look to every prisoner, causing most if not all to scurry off to the corner of their cells (except Oren, since he's, y'know, sleeping).
Now stopping, the Cobalt General would open an empty cell (next to Oren), and THROW the newest-
"HRAAAAAAAAHG!!!" The knight would roar, her armor splattered with blood, her eyes a serpentine shape, and an enormous steam cloud exiting her armored muzzle, as she dragged an unconscious blonde man, by his leg, into the castle.