Board Thread:Other Roleplay/@comment-108.193.28.68-20150625203604/@comment-25535739-20150728033107

When Abel arrived at the top of the staircase, he was surprised to see just himself and Cain standing there. "Cain, where are the others?" He asks.

Cain turns to him and grins "When did I say the others would be coming with us? Think of this as a special chance for training. The Animatronic Kingdom's training program is so bad, they have to use guns to ensure their opponent dies. Whereas us..." Cain hands Abel a strange sword, "Well, let's just say we have a better way of doing things."

Abel is about to turn away, but stops himself. "You can't act like this in front of Cain... he'd treat you as a failure, you know what he's like." He tells himself, taking the blade out of Cain's hands. "This blade looks strange, did you by chance craft it yourself?" Abel asks, Magic can do many things, and since Abel hasn't studied it at all, he wonders if there are some sort of blacksmith spells.

"No, I... It's not important right now. Hurry yourself, Abel. Have you no clue what we're up against?" Cain opens his tome to the apropriate page.

"Just a moment ago you said I shouldn't be worried..." Abel complains.

"I said nothing of the sort. All I said was that the Animatronic Kingdom's training program was a bad one."

Outsmarted, Abel gives up. "Well, I suppose I was wrong..."

"Shush now, Abel. We have to find them before they can hurt the King..."

"What about-"

"And the Queen, yes."

Abel and Cain make their way down a hallway towards the Throne Room, right after locking up the entrance to the Secret Room. As they go down, the footsteps get louder and louder, and at the same time, Cain's grin grows bigger and bigger. Abel notices this, but says nothing.