"Yep. That's one of them. Dodge right." Its tail flexes.

The princess gasped. She backed away. A little blood ended up on her dress. However, she did not care. She fell to her knees again.
"The king has grown impatient. He must have decided not to wait any longer. He'll take out whomever he has to to get to me."

Quincy nods" we can send a look alike my princess or hide you in a safehouse "

Elizabeth and Revir look at one another in a state of total confusion, unclear as to how and why everything that just occurred had happened. Despite this, they were quick to respond to the sudden invasion of goblin forces that had made their way past the castles defenses and were now advancing to attack Petunia. Seeing that Quinn had managed to land a hit on closest goblin to Petunia, but fail to finish it off, Revir quickly advances toward the injured enemy, shoving it away from the princess and her protector. He then knocks it unconscious with a swift jab towards its temple, it now collapsing to the floor.
Elizabeth follows her retainer's lead, moving forward to act as a rear guard to Petunia. She brandishes her axe, and holds a defensive stance in case anything else may come their way.

The princess sighed.
"I do not wish to put anyone else in danger."
A tear ran down her cheek. She felt helpless. She knew she would have no other choice though. She gasped when she saw Elizabeth and Quinn. She blinked in surprise and frowned again, watching what they did to the remaining goblins in that small area, before Elizabeth stood near her and such.

Quincy nods really he didn't understand the big deal but then again he was just a soldier

Cesidia waits for the right moment, and leaps to the right. “So how are we going to get the poison?”

The princess looked at quincy. She nodded once. She sighed. She closed her eyes. She kept her head facing downward, towards the ground. Another tear rolled down her cheek.

"Carefully." He flaps his large wings, and a high pitch screeching fills the air.

Quincy nods then helps his men

Cesidia frowns, confused. “What do I need to do?”

Deo managed to get a hold of the General. The Thunder Claw's orders were simple. Keep the princess safe, and kill as many goblins as possible. So, Deo devised a plan. albeit a simple plan. All Aerial Calvery plans really boiled down to one thing. Hit them hard and hit them fast. "I want five men at the castle main gate," Deo said, determination in his voice. "Another five will move through the city, funnelling them to the gate. I want three dragons on each side, ready for a pincer manoeuvre, with two ready to charge forward into the mess. The last soldier, with me. Figure the roles out amongst yourselves. Andrion, stay as overwatch. Run this operation for me until I get back."
It was a standard kill box strategy. The type of thing they teach you in the first year of battle school. It really boils down to teamwork.

Deo Bearrider banked his dragon out of formation. Another knight followed him. HE flew over the castle wall. He pulled a barrel roll just as he passed the wall, to a cheer from the guards stationed on it. The return of the Thunder Claws heralded a turning of the tides of war.

Stones cracked, as the weight of the mechanical dragon set down. Deo dismounted and ordered his mount to remain on guard. The other soldier also dismounted, but instead of following Deo, who entered the palace, remained outside.
Deo was shocked by what he saw within the Palace. Dead goblins a handful of soldiers, and cowering Nobles. None of this was good. "Princess," Deo said as he spied the Princess, and approached her. "Is this all that's left?" He questioned. "The General is leading a small resistance near the city limits, but he doesn't think he will last long. If he falls, we will surely follow."

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The princess blinked. She looked and saw Deo. She was not entirely sure.
"There may easily be more. The goblin king will not give up. He had originally only given me until the seventh sunset from his arrival to decide to marry him or loose my kingdom to war. But, I fear he has grown far to impatient. I also fear that he will send more troops, many more troops. He will not stop until..."
She did not say the rest.

He hands her a bottle with a thin lid. "Hold this, and whatever you do, don't drop it."

Cesidia takes the bottle with a frown. “Alright..?”

Quincy tends the wounded

He back flips, and lands behind it, catching the stinger. "Stab the end of the bottle on the stinger."

Cesidia frowns and does as he says, avoiding getting stung herself.

It quickly fills with venom, and he pulls the insect off, and spins, hurling the bug down the tunnel. "That's more then enough." He smiles, and runs his a finger across his horns, sending small sparks flying.

Cesidia frowns warily. “What do we do now?”