Edenyur Craceran The doors to the throne room of the Sun Tower burst open in the flames of Edenyur's magic revealing the elegant throne room decorated with paintings of long lost Kings. Edenyur was flanked by twenty of his Crownsguard, elite soldiers sword to defend his family. They encountered the few dozen enemy soldiers trying to defend their false King, but Edenyur and his guard dealt with them quickly. They, however, weren't the real target, it was the elf currently sitting in the throne that belonged to Edenyur. "King Uymel, we meet again!" Edenyur began as he and his guard approached the elderly King, "I've come to reclaim my rightful seat old man, you are in no position to stop me." The old King merely laughed at Edenyur's claim, "You are no Craceran, Edenyur. You are just like the rest of those pretentious annoyances claiming to be something they're not. The Cracerans are dead! How could you possible be one?" One of the Crownsguard stepped forward to defend their King, "King Edenyur is the chosen of Kuruth to end this Interregnum! Have you not heard the prophecy? He who bears the blood of the ancient Kings of Eldrion shall be unite the lands of Eroris! Not shut your trap before I shut it for you!" "Calm Torrhen. I'll handle this," Edenyur said as he unsheathed his sword, "I challenge you Uymel for your crown. Whoever lives becomes King." "I would have though you would have your little dog, Aracio, leading this incursion. I thought you didn't have the balls to fight... Fine, very well. I shall accept your challenge." The King got from his throne and drew his sword. He knew he was going to lose but he would give it his all. Edenyur and Uymel circled each other for just a moment before Edenyur went into a frenzied attack against his much older opponent. He managed to knock Uymel to the ground and with one single blow decapitated him. Edenyur wished that the conflict between himself and Uymel would not turn to this outcome, but he knew he had to sacrifice to get what he wanted. He grabbed Uymel's severed head and walked out of the Palace to greet his army that had just taken back his city. He raised the head up high to mighty cheer from his forces. They had finally done it. The House of Craceran was restored. |