The Corrupted Sentinel

Voices of War

                                                                                ~~~Anjui's POV~~~

War Season was coming in less then a week and the plans would be followed out. Anjui would see them followed out or those under him would feel the sting of the punishment he would give them. The people loved him because of his daring boldness, but others would learn to respect him, others would learn to fear him. He would see the people united under a single banner again starting first with the unity of the Crescent isle and from there he would have the elves under his banner to call for war. They would reign as a supreme race like they had back in their golden days of the empire.

Anjui had watched as his brother Ado left followed suit by lord Aelori they would follow his commands, but as they left a single person stepped from the shadows. A pale purple tinted skin tone male stepped into the room. 

"Greetings Lord Anjui I am Ursa Starcrowned." Keeping his golden eyes upon the male as he took his bow Anjui raised and waved his hand for the guards to step away from the guest. 

"What is a dragon Born doing here? Your people were Banished from the Isle long ago. Yet you return? Even knowing punishment for such is potential death."

Eyeing the Dragon he could tell he wasn't young in age for elves, but much younger then Ado and himself. His horns gave his age away to be perhaps a few centuries old, but no older then four hundred by more then five or so years. What most of all was the striking feature was that the dragon born in front of him had no pupils to his eyes even for dragon born it was an oddity. 

"Speak before I have you beheaded and your body returned to your people and your remains on a pike outside the isle's rim." The male stepped forward, a daring move considering he was in a place he and his kind were unwelcome. They were after all banished to the isles of the North and were no longer considered elves due to their half dragon base nature they were territorial to the extreme mesure and would fight until they were all dead before giving up their lands.

"As I said I am Ursa Orvini, High Druid to the Dragon born elves on the Airi os Kaes. The Isle of gems. I have come here to pledge our aid to your cause." Anjui stood straight up after hearing what the young male spoke. His Elvish was a bit rustic, but his meaning was clear, so was his position and power within his own kind. He was High druid, it meant that he was very important to the dragon born and even more so he was very powerful considering his age and position.

"And what is it those of the Gems wish in return?" Stepping to stand just across the table the male had become a bit to bold for the guards liking, the only thing that had stopped them was Anjui's hand once again in the air. 

"We wish to have the recognition of the Crown. We are elves by right and would be considered as such. This also being said we wish to return to our roots and allow our Eternity tree The Masol Maelolaer has long sense been abandoned by our people accept for prays to Sosti the Timeless. I wish to see our people return to the fold of the elven people and to see us florish under the crown again. I shall help you place it upon your head in return I will take a peace of the waters from the Moon well placed under the Eternal Sentinel and water from the Sun well from the Shrine of stars and soak the earth to reguvinate the Forest of the Gem Isles. The Teiralyl Kyli will florish and be home to the druids of all kinds once again. The Crystal song Grove was once a powerful place of magic, I will see it returned to that once beautiful time."

Taking a moment to pause and think of his answer Anjui looked upon the elf that stood in front of him. Sizing him up Anjui knew of two things, Firstly his guards would be no match against him, Anjui would likely put up a good fight against him but without Ado to finish the pair he would surely die as well. The second was that he knew the Dragon born would have to come under his crown eventually and this was a golden time to do so. Looking up to the ceiling a devil's smile seemed to be a constant on Anjui's face. 

"This is acceptable, however I wish to have all Dragon born Swear Loyalty to me in the ancient language. I will also have the crown of those who rule."

It seemed this Ursa nodded also in agreement before disappearing into thin air like he had appeared.