Procession of Guilt

"Challenge accepted." Will said again as he looked out over the city. He could understand his best friend's words, how could he not? He was attempting to overthrow a system he knew nothing about. Of all the bad that had come from Ebonhart, did he know anything of the good? He silently thanked his advisor for doing exactly what he had intended for him to do, advise him. Will sighed as he took his eyes off of the serene view and jumped off of his building. Surrounding himself in the crimson and gold aura, he began flying towards his father's kingdom.