Ryder
Ryder marched through the forest using the shadows and his own hands to destroy any daemons that he came upon. Within a short while, he was covered in the blood of the beasts. Once he reached a point where he saw no more of the treacherous fiends, he took a deep breath and managed to calm himself. He looked in the direction of the village before closing his eyes and using the shadows to search for his former master. He found the fallen king in a bakery. Smiling. Traveling with a young warrior. Another pulse of anger moved through the shadow being at the very sight of his current traveling companion and he immediately set to plucking the strings of the shadows. "We will meet again, my king and soon. You will be mine..." his voice boomed from the shadows of the bakery echoing off the walls.
King Ulrek
Ulrek smiled a bit more and started to examine the goods around him. He examined everything closely, trying to decide what to partake in. After a minute or two he noticed a loaf of bread that seemed particularly appetizing. He grabbed the loaf and after a moment decided that it was perfect. "Yes this seems quite good" he said as he smiled at Iaxi. "Thank you for this It really means..." He stopped suddenly as he heard Ryder's voice erupted from the shadows. Ulrek turned a bit pale at the first syllable but once the voice died down, He growled and set down the loaf of bread quickly before drawing his blade. "Come get me then, you b*****d. I'm right here. Show yourself..." When no answer came forth, he sheathed his blade and grabbed the loaf of bread before marching out of the bakery in a fury.
