N: Wilfred and Royal arrived an hour later, having to organize the guests, running into the open with a couple of servants who lit up the area, and were shocked at the destruction around them.After checking on everyone, Royal began to coordinate a response, ordering the servants to bring the medics. Meanwhile, Wilfred was looking around, trying to find a certain Prussian.
"We can forget about him for now," the hybrid spoke as a couple of soldiers arrived, "right now we need to get everyone inside."
Yes, inside," the twin repeated to himself as he looked at the ruins of the rookery, "I guess BE has to put out a statement about what happened, and his declaration of war."
Royal sighed, not particularly happy that she had to be dragged into another war, but she pushed it aside as she walked over to Prudoria. Seeing that he needed the most attention, she tried to wake Esha up so that she could get the Prussian.
M: Esha groaned as she was rudely awoken, it took her a while to realize it was Royal who awoke her. She uncurled around Prudoria and gently licked him to try to wake him up, though she was rewarded only with a few whines of pain and his wings twitching.
While the hybrid looked over Prudoria, Esha told her what Prometheus had done, except instead of Prometheus being there, Esha took credit for the deal, thinking it would make more sense than some random shadow person.
"I didn't have a choice, he was too powerful, I had to make the deal," she said, "Rest assured, he can't hurt anyone with magic anymore, and considering my threats, I don't think he will mess with us anymore either."
N: Royal nodded, "At least that's one thing off our plate, now we need to help you all."
When she saw the medics come over, she beckoned them over to Prudoria to patch him up on the spot while she went over to her brother and repeated what Esha said.
Wilfred nodded, saying that he was going to forward it to BE before shivering. "Be quick," he said to the hybrid as he began to walk back inside, "there's already a layer of snow on everyone, and we don't want hypothermia on our hands."
With Wil gone, Royal began to help the medics out, moving people onto stretchers for the soldiers to carry everyone back to the infirmary.
Soon only Esha and Prudoria were left, and the medics warned that the infirmary was full, so the Brit made a suggestion. "Let's take you to one of the common rooms," she said, "at least we will be out of the snow."
M: Esha nodded in understanding, she had been going around and shrinking her fellow eternals, just enough so that they could be brought inside, carrying a full-grown tyrannosaurus and a dragon would have been pretty difficult after all. She went back to Prudoria and gently picked the griffin up by his scruff, limping after Royal as she led her inside.
They ultimately decided to go to Edel's room, it was safe and warm anyway, and when they got there the dragon didn't mind having some guests.
"How is everyone else," she asked, "Mandoria and Anglo, are they okay, and what about the guests?"
N: "They're safe in the infirmary, along with anyone else who was injured," Royal answered as she made herself comfortable in a chair, "all the guests went back to their rooms and are getting ready to leave for their journeys whether it be tomorrow or the following day."
Staring at the snowflakes as they landed on the window, she continued, "There was some tension between the insurgents and their respective empires, and it doesn't help that they're still under the influence of the venom. With Prudoria still out cold, we haven't been able to remove the collars on Mandoria, Anglo, and CW; we're doing our best but they have been pretty submissive. CW is definitely worse."
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Death and Rebirth: Roleplay with TheNovaSwag #2
FanfictionAnother roleplay with Nova, except this one is most likely going to be longer than all of my books combined, enjoy :) Featuring, the Mandorians, the British, and the Eternals, this is an alternative universe scenario where Mandoria survived his duel...