Lynch hadn't quite got used to the child that he dragged along with him. He still seemed pretty determined despite the situation. With innocence in his eyes, he followed Lynch's every move. 'Can you tell me more about this place, kid?' The kid shrugged, and shook his head. 'I only know my own home! It's right..' the child pointed his finger out, and pointed aimlessly at the now far away city of Pannack. 'Right there?' He hadn't realised how far away he was from his home. 'I-I don't know where we are...' Lynch shook his head, and went through his bag to look for the map. 'Here it is.' They seemed to be closer to the border than they had expected.  'Just a couple of 100 meters. We'll be there before dark!' The child was still looking aimlessly at the far away city, doubting the choice that he had made. Lynch groaned, after all it was the wrong thing to do. He should've never brought the child along. 'Listen, kid.' He moved a bit closer to the child, looking down at him with an intimidating look in his eyes. 'If you're staying at the place that has nothing to offer.. you're at the wrong place. Always keep looking for opportunities.' He looked at the teddybear that the child was holding. He whispered a chant to it, and placed his thumb on it's head. The bear started to glow a bright purple for a short while, but turned to normal after. 'Keep that thing close to your heart, it will bring you good luck.' The child smiled, and hugged his teddy happily. 'Do you.. have a name?' The child shook his head. 'I don't remember it.' Lynch could barely hear him, because the child had put the teddy to close to his mouth. 'I shall name you.. Youkala.' The child seemed clearly pleased with his new name. 'Don't forget it! Because just like that teddy, this name will bring you good luck.' Youkala giggled happily, and hugged Lynch's cape. As they followed the red arrow to the border of Dernudist, their bound grew stonger. 
                              When they first set foot in Dernudist. A soft voice could be heard.
'Are you stupid?!' A heavy breeze came from behind Lynch and Youkala. Lynch's hood was blown back on, and Youkala could barely stand his feet. 'I know the people are stupid back there, but you shouldn't show yourself without a disguise!' The voice stepped out of the shadows, and revealed herself to the both of them. 'It's nice to meet you, Lynch.' Gladia stepped out of the shadows. Her long white hair shone bright in Dernudist's sun. 'You're the sorcerer from the main universe, right?' Lynch seemed highly surprised that she knew who he was. 'I am, and who might you be?'  She jumped in position, and saluted Lynch. 'I'm Gladia! Head royal in the city of Dernudist, pleased to meet you.' 'So you're friends with that blonde?' She shook her head, and frowned. 'I wouldn't say friends...' Lynch pushed her against the wall, and held her up high by her throat. 'Enough with the crap. Who are you, and how do you know me?!' Gladia focused all her energy at Lynch, and unleashed a powerful gust of wind. Just enough to let him drop her. 'I am the one who freed you, so you better be nice to me. If I want to I can get that ass back in jail. I'll just tell one breathing word to Queenly and..' 'Ugh..' Lynch groaned. 'Fine, my hands are tied. What do you want from me?' Lynch got up, and removed the dust from his clothing. 'As you can see, Dernudist is far more developed than Pannack.' Lynch hadn't noticed, but the buildings seemed more sturdy, and modern looking than in Pannack. 'I see what you mean..' Gladia put her hair behind her ear, showing off her wounded eye. 'For many years, the people of Pannack have ruled over us. When they send all of their troops to Cheopia, we will strike back!' Lynch raised one eyebrow, as he heard Gladia's plan. 'You don't seem to realise, but you're just a small village compared to Pannack.' She shook her head, and let her fringe hang over her eye again. 'We know, but for some reason Queenly is obsessed  with Cheopia. If someone, let's say a fellow royal, would drive her just a little bit over the edge, she might just go for it.' Youkala firmly held tight to Lynch's leg. He gently patted Youkala's head, and focused back to what Gladia had said. 'As that may be, why did you need me?' 'I'll explain, but I need to show you something first..' Dernudist wasn't as big as Pannack. However their castle was the same size. 
                              'I thinkings that bring I you back?' After a few minutes of staring at the static TV, February decided that it was time to let go of her brother for today.  'February, if I may ask.. does this thing still work?' February shook her head. 'Needs people power of village mine! Nots enough power to shine.' Queenly nodded, as she let her fingers slip through multiple files. 'I see, well.. there is nothing here for me, so we might as well go back.' Just before February and she teleported back, Queenly grabbed whatever she could find, and put it in her pouch. And with a bright flash, like just an hour ago, they teleported back to Pannack. 
                              'Why would anyone from Dernudist want to hurt us? We're some pretty solid allies.' 'I don't know either, but it just doesn't add up! If they could kill our soldiers from such a big distance, we wouldn't stand a chance!' Vector clenched his fists. He felt angry because he couldn't wrap his head around it. 'None of this makes sense, if it isn't Cheopia, or Dernudist.. what can it be?!' 'Vector, are you really sure that you know nothing about this kind of magic?!' 'Yes! Why would I act so difficult if I knew?!' 'Well, I don't know. But you're against Queenly, and against taking over Cheopia.  It's all just too convenient for you isn't it?' Vector angrily opened the door. 'I think we're done here.'
                                      
                                          
                                   
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Garlox quest
Fantasy''Have you ever wondered if there is a world where you were never born? Have you ever wondered at all, in this mortal life you're living? People never wonder enough. Before you know it, everything may end. Or, atleast end as you know it. What will y...
 
                                               
                                                  