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[color=aba000]"If I were to strike you down I would have done so with no hesitation should I have been given the word...For another day maybe."[/color] His eyes glowed ever so lightly as he re-sheathed the little bit of his blade and looked towards his Fall Lord as the request came through to which he quickly kneeled. 
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[i]General, return mine mortal girl unto my Hall by whatever means you must. But alive. "Bring unto me as well Arys The Winter Queen. Should her shield fall, inform her mine is ready to give aid." guard thyself. Against this Shadow as well as the Immortal Yggdrasil. Mine doubt is little that it has awoken 'gainst the threat to it Courts. To think it would be so soon. Mortal time hast preyed upon our own." [/i] He recited these in his head word for word, so not to forget the mission's objectives.

He glanced up as the winds within the halls picked up into a violent torrent, whipping his hair around. He rose, his eyes glowed a deep gold as they shifted slowly towards the other Fae lord and then to the entrance of the hall. He simply gave a deep nod and said only one thing.

[color=aba000]"It shall be done..."[/color]

The winds of the hall concentrated on a direct point towards the entrance. Soron took a few steps back behind the fae lord, of to his side so to get a running start. With a quick exhale, the rune-like carvings on his body glowed as he sprinted forward, leaning forward as his body morphed into that of a large black wolf. Soon he came to full running speed by the time he met the mouth of the hall's entrance and lept into the wind, seemingly disintegrating into onyx dust, only to be carried off through the air towards his destination. The Hound had just about everything he needed on him and enough money for anthing he may need in the neighboring villages should he need to stop to resupply but that would be unlikely for, if one knew the way Soron worked, he was always prepared. In his mind the idea of death was not just a thought but a rather brutal reality h kept in mind at all times. It made it easier for him to work. Even more so, it made him feel alive.