章 149: Knights In Shining Armour

Meanwhile…

***In front of the Dark Prince's newly prepped Chambers, within the Tower of Depressions; the Palace of the Dark Lord…***

Searching for Fel, Gorak steps out his royal chambers, and is approached quickly and respectfully by dutiful dark guards and attendants, eager to attend to his requests.

Their sudden approach obstructs his advancement for a moment. He had forgotten the parafanelia that goes with royalty.

'Such a fuss.', Gorak sighs.

It is slightly frustrating to have guards and attendants follow him about, but Gorak does not altogether detest their approach because as he realises, they can deliver Fel to him faster.

"What do you require, Dark Prince?", the largest, and apparent leader of the dark guards speaks up formally, bowing.