Dark fear III: Fortress

The king frowned as the images flooded through his mind. In his hand were some bees, the same sent by Aldris. They had enough magic supply to make it to the king and deliver the message Aldris had for him. “Darkness spawns with Mel’trit Armor. Scout. Rescue attempt. Emergency alert in case of no return”

Those were pretty much the big lines of what he saw. He looked up as the bees vanished. He quickly went out of his room and as he did, Fend’lir noticed his frustration and quickly followed him.

Fend’lir: “Your majesty? Are you alright?”

The king turned to him with a serious look which almost made him flinch.

King: “What I feared might have happened. I got a report from Aldris; she was on an expedition to Mel’trit since they were not sending anything for days…It got attacked.”

Fend’lir: “What?! That is impossible, Mel’trit has one of the most effective defenses of the whole kingdom and I do recall we had some greatly experienced warriors there…”