Snippet #2782480

The rain stopped but the Corvid Knight did not. He actually took yet another bold step towards the man who claimed to be his king and felt his grip upon the hilt of his sword tighten more.

"No, how dare you, you sit upon this throne like a demagogue asking us to sit back whilst you execute one of the more loyal members of your court! And for what exactly?!"

Malgerius Corven did not turn to rally the room of nobles but instead continued to confront the king and belittle his gilded position of power. Many of the nobles who sat and watched the spectacle had to have been filled with both awe and disgust for the boldness of the knight and yet many had to have thought the same.

"You call yourself king but I depose your rule! You are not fit to lay claim to any domain either land or our hearts and I deny you like The World Spirit denies you!"

It was with those words that Malgerius broke his peace bound sword from its sheath and allowed the steel blade to find its point towards the tyrant before him. He was only one man against his former king and the men who swore their lives to the crown but it didn't matter. What was evident that something had changed and Skyfall was in dire need of aid.

Among the nobles who stood and watched a one eyed man in dark finery began to move through the background as to get a better look upon the events presented before him. Many of the king's loyalist members began to mutter about this brash young knight whilst a few even whispered their approvals over such actions. Regardless of the outcome the leader of the Obsidian Hall would not act outright to break his disguise as he waited to see what would happen next. After all times would be changing and soon the prize for the city of Skyfall would soon be his.