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Adrastos eyed Ulfang carefully, "I just secured your entire castle grounds. Not a single soul can cross it's barrier without either your personal invitation or allegiance to your Dread Knight."

He pushed himself up from the desk, picking up the journal with him. "Oh, it was true before, but now it's unbreakable. The protection spell only last for as long as I live." An evil grin spread across his mouth, "Now our light friends cannot enter your domain, for any reason. Though of course they would have been met with a fierce retaliation had they tried before, but now, to try means to die, in their case."

"To be a bit more specific, you've your own realm, my friend. Not the Light warriors, or anyone can cross into Von Haren country. They wouldn't know how or where to look even. You've gone completely off the map, so to speak."

He crossed the distance between the two of them, and braced a hand on Ulfang's shoulder, "As far as my new found freedom goes, I believe I'll be doing a bit exploring throughout the realms. Just to try on my lack of conscience for size. Perhaps a village ravaging, or sinking a ship or two. Who knows? The possibilities are endless." He chuckled, and patted his brother on the back, embracing him in a shoulder to shoulder hug. "For the first time in a long time, I truly do feel free. And it's brought on an appetite. Did I hear someone mumble something about a feast?" He asked.