His irises reached upwards, composedly scrutinizing the oceanic skies above, a small and inconspicuous growl surrounded his concentration.

Moving his arm forward, a delicate and aquatic winged Owl settled onto him, he smiled slightly, a calmed and frigid look on his expression.

"Noclua," He whispered, examining the creature with apathy. His words ambling around his mouth momentarily. "Send Rampage a message..."

The Owl span its skull to the side. Mumbling in an unintelligible language, and bellowing unkindly. Noclua flew skywards, dispelling with specks of controlled mana.

While Vadras sighed, walking across the castle, his sights rummaging through all the mages, all rushing and hurrying elsewhere.

He extended a finger, cascading electricity around his limb. Vadras' lips became professional, and he dispelled, his outline lingering for a second.

Appearing near his newly assigned group, the mages' stares competed with each-other's, Denn, he was previously being controlled by Kaud's molecules, the ruler's magic was quite peculiar.

Void unemotionally watched, seated on a chair, he played with his mana, a minute after, Denn announced lifelessly. "We are planning to enter the path to the Fallen-Kingdom soon, prepare." Still, despite his expressionless features, his courage was respectable.

His callous attitude was eliminated, with something of difference staying with him. Denn bowed politely, whirling around to his luxurious sofa.

Rogue and Asrial were scheduled to overlook their escape into the enemy kingdom. Rogue's magic was the main factor for reaching the outskirts.

Flamma's Experience.

I blocked a sauntering deluge of magma with my mana, protecting myself with flames. I clicked my orbs towards a particle of lava, which gathered around Scuin's head.

Darting forward, her skull slammed into my barricade, and she stood properly. Coalescing energy into surface, the earth cracked.

I exuberantly smiled, expanding my fire, encompassing my legs, and arms. "Fire: Heated Distortion..." I sped across, and my appendages' warmth rose.

Scuin retorted sharply, magma from the chasm, like before, extending along my path, I grabbed the lava, mercilessly bringing the spell into my heatedness, mixing the elements.

While I altered the magma into fire, my mentor wasted no seconds, deciding to complete our little spar. I blasted mana from my neck.

"Fire: Monster's Breath!"

My neck was incapable of fully unleashing the technique before I was grasped, shooting towards a stack of debris, ruthlessly.

"Damn!" I yelled, massaging my aching head childishly. "If this is regarding my inability to match you, sorry!" I shouted noisily, grinning immaturely.

Sighing, Scuin responded in annoyance. "Are you sure you're not connected to Quos?"

"Uv?" My smile lessened in contemplation, becoming mischievously excited again. "Nah! He and I are no-where near similar!"

My answer made the magma-user exhale yieldingly. "I give up! The both of you are frustrations!"

Standing, my lips extended once more, and I explained, rather restlessly. "I'm leaving now. Responsibilities are waiting!"

I strolled around, encircled in warmth. I dissipated.

Exiting Flamma's Experience.

Rogue inspected the mages, his spheres deeply interested by their resolute and unrelenting behaviour, gliding around.

Cisial, Denn's 2nd partner, sauntered towards him, bowing. "Greetings Noble Rogue." She politely asserted. Denn following in her actions soon after.

Crouching, Uawn scoffed lowly, eyeing Rogue's graciousness, with an undamaging inspection. "Hello. Lord Seil." He certified in confusion.

The robe-wearing Noble laughed wearily, and responded considerately. "Well. Ignoring your discourteousness. I shall send you all to the location, when my pupil comes." He added mindfully, scanning their faces' answer.

Uawn murmured sardonically. "Pupil? He's likely to be pathetic like his master." He cynically scowled, silently expecting Rogue's annoyance, still, the portal-user calmly waited.

Rogue shook his skull in curiousness, and stared towards Uawn, making his insulter shudder slightly in apprehension. Uawn's eyes snapped at Rogue in an alarmed manner.

"I'm obtaining many hints of your dislike." He whispered, now seated near Uawn instantly. "Please, if you contain sinister intentions with me, complete your issue later."

"After all." He quietly noised. Soundlessness growling around the children. "I would be ordered to dispose of you."

"Ordered by myself, of course."

Vadras heard their conversation, sighing composedly. "Flamma." He detected, leaning forward carefully. "My message?"

Grinning in confirmation, Flamma affirmed in childish indifference. "Given!" He clicked his sights around speedily. "Completed."

Noticing his small wariness, Vadras smiled apathetically, and explained. "Noclua is currently scanning the Fallen-Kingdom's guarded parts."

Sitting onto a chair, Flamma noisily exhaled. "I learned a bunch of new spells...I'm certain you'd lose." His mouth moved cheerfully.

Nodding, he answered amicably. "Now, I owe you a spar."

Feriosio bowed his head excitedly, and yelled. "Where is he?!" Flamma's orbs scoured the entrance, boringly relaxing.

Vadras was quite enquiring, he dissipated from his chair, shaping onto another appliance. "Lord Rogue. Where is your pupil? The infiltration is scheduled to happen."

Uncaringly, Rogue charismatically sounded, unworried. "He's coming. Maybe." He affixed cunningly.

Denn, finally bothered, sped towards Rogue inside seconds. "My lord." He maturely breathed. "Lord Kaud personally assigned me, and I would prefer to keep his decorous kindness."

Exhaling, Rogue stood, encompassing his hand in energy. "I understand your words. Well, I suppose rudeness is a disdainful feature in someone."

Uawn coughed sourly. "Like you're aware."

A few rifts distorted in the earth's climate, before opening completely. Unconsciously, Kloaked slammed into a desk.

Flamma's laughs walked in the room, and Kloaked unenergetically stared, examining the people, he sighed, annoyed. "Feriosio, where's your silence?!" He asked irritably.

While Uawn growled, sarcastically mocking in bitterness. "Cisial! He defeated you? Looks impossible." His shock was placated.

Cisial calmly answered, sipping a cup, incautiously. "Sadly, he successfully became the winner."

"Damn, sorry." Uawn comforted, glancing towards the physical-battler warily. "Still, he appears weak."

Wiping her lips, Cisial passed him, and replied intelligently. "Watch."

He rubbed his yellow-hair strands, looking towards Rogue, again, anxiously. "Scele. I'm gonna learn why you escaped." He mumbled, unapologetically glaring.

"Rogue Seil." Uawn mused cruelly, approaching the readied noble, preparing a portal. "You are concealing something."

While Kloaked leaped into the distortion. He detected a certain callousness, emanating.

Vadras stood professionally, naturally scanning his surroundings, he became used to cautiousness, Quos and his group were the reason, he was always careful around them all.

His own companions were relaxed, and casual near them, still, when he was a child, wariness entered his mentality. Asceticae was accurate, Soul remained noiseless with him, regardless of encounters. Which he was happy with.

Lord Kaud's associate, or anyone matching them, were likely reaching them, soon. He kneeled onto the surface, silence beckoning him.

Denn, Cisial, Uawn, separately they were skilled. Grouped with each-other, they could match his own...Squad. He regarded his comrades with centred amicableness.

Uawn, and Cisial were peculiar, coming from sector 7 showed their superiority to others, Uawn mocked Rogue, and the noble simply scared the child.

He smiled shallowly, watching the earth's inner workings, restfully. Standing, the blue-haired mage sighed. "More issues are arriving."

Sprinting, he reached their camp, sauntering through the barrier, he opened a door of aura. "Wake up." He noised blandly.

A certain wordlessness surrounded him, exhaling deeply, he radiated a battle-desiring mana. A method of warning in fights, where a person can use their strength, wickedly.

Kloaked murmured with inscrutable words, a pillow soared towards the mage, which Vadras dodged. "Please, Its comfy." Kloaked requested.

"Sorry." Vadras responded uncaringly, walking away. "We need to be in scrutiny."

The maroon-edged child breathed deeply, battling his sleepiness, and stood. "Ah." He whispered, extending his limbs. "Relaxation."

Flamma's mana surrounded them, regardless of its user's exhaustion.

Disregarding Flamma's energy's response. Vadras. Kloaked. Flamma. All stood near Denn, while Cisial and Uawn stared, contemplating.

"Okay." Uawn declared, annoyed, his spheres warily soaring across the groups. "Cisial and I hold no surnames, still, we are the children of Kaud and Ryia, from a family, called the house of War."

Denn merely nodded, affirming his companion's announcements. He continued hearing their words, anticipating them, easily.

Sighing, Uawn continued, examining the mages' and battler's expression. Composedness. Boringness. Exuberance.

He nodded, and informed carefully. "We are the associates, considering this is our second mission about coming to the Fallen."

"Dang," He complained, inhaling worriedly. "You're all less shocked." 

While Flamma shrugged and answered noisily. "We were expecting this." He grinned childishly. "My mentor's cruel."

Vadras glanced towards his crimson-haired comrade, Scuin appeared too of improved his examining behaviour. Which would aid them, soon.

"I'm quite certain I comprehended your explanation." Void noised. Uawn and Cisial's status carried no significance, currently. "I'm unable to refer to either of you with your proper names. My apologies."

Uawn scowled, appeased. "Heh. Good. I'm shocked Denn was beaten, he's our guard, simply learn. He was restricted deeply."

"My Lord's." He sarcastically growled, continuing maturely. "Particle magic contains separate capabilities, and he stopped Denn's full strength." Uawn explained, strolling towards the cliffs' boulders.

He span his head, and reminded impolitely. "Use an unreal name and surname. Void would work, or your real surname, your records are unaware."

Vadras mirthlessly grinned, he responded. "My real surname?" He stood in place. "Well, I shall contemplate on one."

"We're alike I'm called Uawn War."

He sighed, and replied calmly. "No. Our similarities are not near. You’re scared."

"Unlikely." Uawn scoffed, again, and announced. "Amuse me with an answer."

He apathetically smiled, he noised. "No. You shall understand my words."

He dissipated, electricity growling in the sector.

Kloaked exhaustedly sighed. He was always sleepy, his deficiency made him more energetic when he was sleeping, awaking him to no enemies.

His mana currents circulated differently, his energy was weakened when he was born, and developed his mana into a physical usage, meaning its strength was fists, kicks, shouts with mana.

He was incapable of assessing any elemental magic, which was no problem, he was relaxing with his condition.

"More nobles," Kloaked mumbled, frustrated, leaning on a rock. "Rogue's annoying enough."

Kloaked still was agitated by Rogue, always sending him somewhere while he slumbered. His dislike of nobles mainly stayed on Rogue's actions.

Necessarily, Rogue hindering his slumber.

His eyes were slowly shutting, and Kloaked smiled, with the associates around. The Fallen-Kingdom's infiltration would happen effortlessly.

Still, his mind always guessed, surrounding his companions' conditions of living before the academy. They were both shrouded in carefulness, despite Flamma's childishness.

He shook his head apologetically. He would remain clueless, all secrets stayed secrets.

Quos was unaware.

Cisial and Uawn watched and succumbed to the winds' relaxing feeling, contemplating on their plan, with Denn guardedly observing.

"We could use the northern path." Uawn suggested, drumming his finger on the maps. "I heard the gates were becoming weaker."

Uawn bowed his skull, exhaling. "No, Asceticae's presence settled more knights, they're morons, he is unstoppable. Quos and Scuin were beaten."

"Rogue."

"I'm sure he concealed himself behind a boulder," He added sinisterly. "Likely scared, relying on his partners with no aiding."

Cisial lowered her hand, and placated. "Scele's disappearance and re-appearance is his reason."

Uawn stared cynically, stopping his small rebuking on Rogue's self-guessed decisions. Which were inaccurate. "Sorry. Sorry. Rogue surely battled well." He sarcastically murmured.

Kloaked's words growled in the sky. "You people are noisy." He mumbled, ambling forward, approaching the grouped people.

Uawn grinned mockingly, walking near Kloaked, annoyed. "His pupil? I'm sceptical, and doubtful Cisial was defeated."

Exhaling, Kloaked answered irritably, exhaustion lingering. "Your issue. I'm waiting on Void's circulated strategy."

The noble smiled spitefully, manipulating his emotions into composure. "Unfortunately, we are planning..."

"Sure," Kloaked casually span, sauntering away. "I'm counting on you!" He sarcastically shouted.

Denn sped behind Kloaked, mimicking his movements. "My apologies. Lord Uawn's courteousness cannot be replied to with rudeness."

Kloaked wildly grinned, and apologised. "Of course. Please disregard my ruthlessness."

Dispelling, Denn walked after Uawn, Cisial remained on the debris.

The silver-sphered child laughed to the morning air, and sighed, relaxed. "Vadras, lose to him?"

Kloaked observed the conversation before, he was genuinely amused. "Denn, you appear like you're mentally sure you are stronger."

He continued walking, only for Cisial to stand before him, curious. "Hello?" He airily asked.

Cisial dispersed into energy, and ethereal plants rested.

While Kloaked nodded, and mumbled. "Rogue. You annoyance." He monotonously declared.

The message the plants formulated were worrying. "You shall comprehend the previous and the now."

Uawn, and Denn calculated their actions, Denn swayed to the side, with Uawn latching his fists onto his head, securing a punch, unlatching his hands, Uawn scowled.

"Denn, withdraw."

Obeying, he winked upwards, dropping onto a higher ledge. He bowed politely, shutting his spheres in concentration.

Uawn smiled, happily walking and leaving his guard alone. Denn was working with something, and he would learn when he was completed.

He quickened his pace, and dissipated.

A whisper.