Fifty

Upon hearing this information, Tiki and May became stunned beyond comprehension, their eyes popped out, and even May seemed to lose her morning glow for a moment, as she spoke with a timid voice that was so unlike her, “Well how can that be? We were just planning on attacking them this morning.” said she.

“That’s not all.” Injected Rode, it seemed like she loved being the bearer of bad news. “The Regent of Ceres had been bound and kidnapped for a long while now. A secret high order cult of Vestals called the ‘Sito’ took her, while also taking total commands and control over the city . . . All this we overheard from the some soldiers we saw in the ‘woodland of strange and oddities’, they were sent as scouts, but I and Guero tortured them, to get this information,”

Guero snickered at the sound of the word ‘Tortured’ escaped Rode’s lips, like she had thoroughly enjoyed doing it, more than she should, one might add.