The Warrior Princess and The Pharaoh of the Millennium Puzzle

Memory: Nemesia

Yasin grabbed his head as he laid down on the bed next to Levent's. "What the hell is going on?" Yasin felt weak as the others kept talking about someone had tempered with their memories. Yasin looked over to them then felt something in his hand. He looked down at it and it was some dice. Confused he touched it, and it opened up revealing a Nemesia flower in his hand.

He started to remember when he was guarding some shipments. He messed with the flower in his pocket feeling a bit uneasy ever since he entered the mountain range since he had lost contact with the glaive. "Vahadir do you copy!" Yasin yelled as snow covered the mountain and his unit was also freezing. "Commander we must've taken a wrong turn!" One of his subordinates' aids as he arranged his clothes shivering.

"No, it can't be wrong it's this way! Hurry men!" Yasin refused to let them know he messed up the route. Wind blew harshly against their faces feeling like sandpaper ripping their skin.  Yasin's hood came off surprising him but also finding it odd that the mountain had that type of weather. He hurried his pace in front of the group to check if his suspicions were correct. Yasin saw a ledge and climbed in order to check what was ahead of them clearly.

When an arrow struck him making him loose his balance. Yasin glared towards the direction the arrow came from as he snapped it. Darkus got up from crouching to look down the mountain as he smirked. "Only one assassin but the rest will soon follow. Get ready men and treat our guest as they should." Darkus laughed as he ordered his men to start their attack.

Levent held onto Vahadir who kept throwing a tantrum while the others rolled their eyes or argued with the leaders. "We must've gone and look for him and his unit instead of sitting here like ducks!" Vahadir argued as Zander tried reaching Yasin but with no avail. "If he took northern route and lost signal that only means that he had fallen for Darkus trap we won't risk anyone else." Zander looked at Vahadir as he pointed to the map while Jackson inspected it.

Jackson closed his eyes as he concentrated in meditating. "We need to go help him he's also your friend!" Vahadir argued as he pushed Levent away. "You jest right? We are not going there his mistake." Murat scoffed crossing his arms as he looked up from the map and glared at Vahadir. "You are an asshole who is even talking you!" Vahadir tried punching Murat when Jackson stopped him flipping him to the ground annoyed.

"We aren't risking these blood supplies they are only supplies to get us through the years!" Jackson bared his fangs at Vahadir as Vahadir glared. "We are running out of supplies with everything getting contaminated by Darkus. We need to save as many resources as possible till queens come back unless you want to turn like those things in Europe!" Jackson let go of Vahadir and walked over to see the map.

"Those infected were once immortal... Darkus is using the natural resources to draw us into a corner can't you see the issue here?" Eva asked as Vahadir got up trying to compose himself. "We are going to abandon him, to end up like them?" Vahadir looked disappointed at the group as they avoided their gaze. "How many of our people we had to put down because we were running out of blood supplies and feeding upon humans exposing our kind?" Zander looked over to Vahadir who looked up at him remembering what they had to do.

"What you're telling us to risk it all for Yasin, don't you have faith in him?" Jackson questioned after looking through Cangyi's eyes where Yasin was. "I have faith he can make out alive along with his team." Lavinia slapped Vahadir shocking him. "Boy she has it more well put together than you and she's his girlfriend." Vedat mocked as Vahadir growled at him. "Calm down everyone I know we are all cranky and worried just pray he didn't run into trouble." Alexa tried diffusing the atmosphere yet they kept arguing and started rough housing against each other.

Yasin scoffed as he dropped his cape after snapping the arrow off him as he glared at the incoming crowd rushing over to him. Yasin threw blades to the men coming from the sides. Then leaped at one in front kneeing him in the face, only to dodge the spear of the next incoming soldier pulling him close and choking him unarming him.