((Ok, i\'m back again after another break. I just got kinda lazy and didn\'t feel like updating the story. So, anyway back to the story))
The building was like a maze. A maze seen in the worst nightmare. No matter where Raeon and Crysania went bodies and blood were sitting there waiting around the corner, in the rooms, and at their feet. Bodies of not only the Dragon Guard but Lunar Elves. Raeon\'s mind was in peices, shattered into a million peices like broken shards of glass among the floor. He just couldn\'t comprehend what happened here. Why had Lunarian Assassins come into the Dragon Guard HQ? Just what was so important that they needed to take away so many lives? The Elves view life as a god itself, taking a life without a good reason was the worst crime an Elf could commit. So it HAD to be important, extremly important. Crysania walked next to Raeon, her head bowed, her eyes apon the floor. Her mind was obviously somewhere else. But where?
They eventually came apon a door labeled \"Armory\".
\"Come on, we need some weaponds just in case some more Dragon Guards appear.\" Raeon said, his voice rough and harsh.
\"Raeon? Are you ok?\"
\"Yeah, just thinking. Crysania. Do you have any idea why the Elves would be here? What so important for them to take so many lives?\" Raeon asked. Crysania seemed kind of surpised by this but she quickly regained herself.
\"Well....I do...kinda.\" She said, her voice barely audible. \"Well......there\'s a war going on between the Ithil Quessir ((Note:That\'s Elvish for Lunar Elf)) and the Humans. It\'s gone outta hand. When I asked the king to leave the Lunar kingdom I overheard a conversation between him and the General of the army. They talked about some magical artifacts that was hidden here in the city. I have no idea what that might be, but as far as I know it\'s extremly powerful. The possesser of it could.....basically rule the world.\" Crysania looked up into Raeon\'s eyes \"They also said something about you, Raeon.\"
Staloss thought it was time for a break. A break from all the stealing and the killing. It\'s real bad stuff. Bad for one\'s health, mind, and social life. Of course the love life is doing great, but he could live without women for a while. He was thinking about how he was going to break the news to the Shadows. It wouldn\'t be easy, he was with them ever since he got into the underground city. But afterall, it was only a break. Staloss walked into the hideout of the Crimson Shadows preparing for the usual wave of grettings and women. What he saw when he walked in wasn\'t a wave of grettings and women. It was a wave of swords crossbows and every other weapon under the sun. Staloss smiled, they must be paranoid after that big battle.
\"You can put the weapons away now. It\'s just me.\" Staloss said calmly. The theives still held their weapons up. \"Hellooo? Did that blast a while back make you all deaf? It\'s just me. Your leader.\" They stared blankly at the Diaboli. Then a single voice rose up.
\"Staloss Twilight, Diaboli, suspect 44531. You are under arrest for,\" The voice whistled, \"quite a number of things. Murder, theft, breaking and entering, assualt Dragon Guard officers, damage of property, and last but not least: Betrayal.\" Then Staloss recongnized the voice.
\"Jemlir.\"