Ajax Harrison was awake early that morning a smile on his face as he washed his blue hair. He gave a grin and walke off into the early dawn morning watching the Shadow guards awaken from their slumber and the centaur guards go to their spots at the border of the large stunning city of magic. Ajax smiles as he walked to a female centaur and talks with her calmly before he hears crack from the woods and faced toward who the sound was made by. Ajax saw a man come from the woods he seemed very lost and confused, he also looked like he got into a fight with maybe the snow spirit, the griffin that couldn't be killed. He gave a smile as the man wanted to get past but the large female centaur didn't allow it till Ajax smiles and spoke,

"I'll show him around Celo, He comes with a reason" he said and looking at the man and saw he had some nasty fresh wounds guessing he had fight with maybe a thumble a large dragon like creature that could have shredded him. Ajax knew he had some healing ointment and smiles walking forward.

"May I ask your name my good fellow and the reason you come?" He was a tall blue haired man, with soft green eyes and blue robes on. He looked peaceful and calm though inside he could feel the kingdom on edge, the shadow guards snarled and hissed as two lioness guards sat on rooftops over looking them slowly. Above the man could hear the sound of children running across the planks of wood to their next classes where were tree houses high up, the outskirt of the town was stunning but the city was amazing. The city was made of stones and jewels , guards where always around and mages often talked with kind hearts, except that of strangers.

Fires had always been one for strange things, but this land was a bit too strange and foreign. The city of Serji held more strange creatures than Fiers was accustomed to. Being unfamiliar with the wildlife left him at a huge disadvantage, especially when confronting that aggressive snow...griffon...thing? The confrontation left him with plenty lacerations and bruises, none too deep to cause serious harm, but enough to weaken him. The griffon had swiped his calf with three sharp talons, leaving Fiers with a limp as he made his way towards the city. He could only wish that the people of this land were at least a bit more...normal.

His hopes were lost when some stranger approached him, dressed in odd blue robes and physical attributes no man would have in Coars. He looked away from the stranger for a little, talking in the strange tranquility of this new kingdom. Savages, Fiers concluded.

He looked the stranger up and down again, taking in his blue hair and soft face. Nodding, he leaned on his uninjured leg as he reached into his pocket!and pulled out an official document. It was stained from his blood from a punctured shoulder, but the huge stamp of the Coars Council stood out even under the stain. "Yes, sir. I am Fiers, a knight from the. City of Coars, and I've been asked to come to your city and aid in becoming a more developed society by implementing Coars regulations and customs."

The centaur snorted darkly 'You will have no luck here with that' She said darkly, The male mage looked at the centaur with a sigh.

"Unfortunately she is right, mages as we are will not give up our ways I am sorry" He said as his Heris trotted over a large snowy white horse with glowing blue eyes. Ajax could see the male was in pain and blinks,

"Fallow me please your injured I can heal that" he said gently not wanting the cut to get infected. His companion snorted deeply and stomped her powerful hoof that glows around her.

"I'm afraid it wasn't a request," He said, frowning at the centaur. After battling with death he really wasn't in the mood for a resisting city. He stepped beside the mag end approached the centaur defiantly. "I suggest you follow a Coars order unless you-ugh.." He said, swaying as a bolt of pain shot through his body. "You and your goddamned creatures..." He complaint, clutching his side.

After a short mental debate, Fiers turned away from the centaur and faced the Mage slowly. "I think...I will take you up on your offer, and we will discuss the date of this city afterwards." He attempted to straighten himself up, but only managed to cause himself more pain.

The centaur female trotted off to tell the high ranking mage about it. The mage looked at the male "Oh don't mind her she hates all outsiders"he said and walked to the small tree house he had and opens the door allowing the knight in and looks around for the ointment and finds it 'Let me see the wound" he said promtedly.

Fiers nodded and turned to follow the Mage. "I can see that," He said, grunting a bit as he lagged behind the blue haired man. At the request, Fiers nodded and began peeling back the layers of his heavy leather Knight uniform until he was down to a ruined white shirt. There were lacerations that ran horizontally from his naval to his lower back, and a puncture wound in his shoulder that continued to bleed sluggishly ever now and then. "May I ask something mister..." Fiers asked, not yet knowing the mage's name.

"Sure ask.away" he said as he ran the ointment across the wounds slowly. He then pulls back getting a bowl of golden water and washes the wound with it. The wound seems to vanish.

Fiers watched in astonishment as his wounds seems to dissapear before his eyes. "Why all the...blue?" He asked, gesturing to the mages robe and hair. "It's not bad..I was just curious...thank you." He said at last, looking at his now healed wounds.

"I am a water and wind mage these are my colors" He said with a gentle smile as the water swirled around his hand slowly turning into a snake like creature. He smiles and put the water away back into the fountain. The mage looked at him slowly, "I do ask that you to not go talking of technology around this town or city, you will not be greeted by nice creatures or mages" He warned slowly.

Fiers moved his tongue around his mouth as it hung open, observing the mage's magic. He picked up his clothing and began redressing himself. "I appreciate the healing session but...I did come with orders." The words left a bad taste on his mouth. It was true though, as much as the city seemed beautiful and well..magical, he was still loyal to the city that raised him. "I'm afraid if you respond negatively to the city...they will simply send Destroyers your way and there won't be any city to call your own."

"Beg to differ destoryers have been here before and have been killed on sight" the mage corrected. He the magic here was stronger then technology "well good luck no one will listen we mages close our ears to such talk" he said knowing it was true and the knight nearly died for hopeless cause. The mages magic was stronger then death and creatures here where made of magic and couldn't be killed by weapons of man. The mage learned this the hard way. In the wall hung a photo of him when he was younger....in the knights city. Was he born there?

Fiers was more than a little surprised at the mage's outburst. He knew it was not easy to convert to something new was not easy, change was not easy. "Yes, that may be true, but they were few in numbers." He continued coolly, not wanting to upset the man who healed him further. "I'm the last one they send before they come in guns blazing...it's why I came virtually unarmed, to try and persuade you." He said, trying to get through. "They will declare war...trust me you do not want to see them declare war. Your magic is strong but they will obliterate this whole-" he stopped when he saw the picture hanging on the wall of a small blue haired boy in Coars. He tilted his head in confusion, "Is that...you?" He asked, gesturing towards the man.

The mage shrugged 'Then war can hapopen the mages don't care the city knows of the ancient evil here and they know if the mages go the evil is releaised and great darkness wil fall that why no war has ensued becausde of the mages ability to keep the evil out. The evil will destroy everything that the knights and mages held dear. Don't tell me I'm wrong because I know its true the knight kingdom will not wage war on us because of that evil held by magic. " He said knowing the knights knew just how dangerous this creature was and it would kill everyone nothing stopped it but magic, if mages where gone the evil would come back and there would be hell on this world. The mage looked away when he asked about the picture "Yes its me.....I was born there ...they killed my family because we where different my father contained the evil. I am the next one to contain the evil as well if it is to break out. Thats what your kingdom does .KILL kill everything in its path don't tell me that's a lie either I know of them' he snapped darkly eyes blazing with hate and furry for the knights kingdom and looked away as his companion appears a blazing white winged horse with a horn. it snorted and nuzzled the mage.

Arrogance, Feirs decided, was going to be the death of this city. Too much faith in old ways never worked for any civilization, no matter how strong. Better technology and better strategy would always come along at some point and that would be the end of it. Feirs shook his head, remembering all of those long forgotten civilizations he learned during his time at the academy. He respected the Mage for his confidence, it he knew that thick shell of stuborness wasn't going to be broken easily.

As a Knight, Fiers was trained to listen to everything someone had to say. You never knew what was going to be useful. The Mage had revealed his hand during his rant. If the only thing preventing Coars from destroying this place was some sort of hidden evil that only the Mage controlled, then this Mage was the missing link. The pieces of his plan started to fall into place.

"They kill in order to progress," Feirs shrugged, defending his city's actions quite simply. He rose an eyebrow at the creature. "Of course you have unusual horse creatures." He said shaking his head.