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They finally made their way up to the castle, as Amaron yelled for the guards to open the gates. The gates opened to be shown even more wizards and guards in different armor than the ones that currently held the group. Amaron turned his head as he spoke, "Sorry but we don't know how powerful any of you are, so these extra precautions must be done. In fact, the King is probably going to want to see you himself.

Amaron guided them through the castle to the kings chamber where the king sat. a decently sized man, but at the same time if you looked you could see muscle bulging from his arms and legs. He was definitely no fat pig of a king. He stood up as the group entered. "WELCOME TO MY WORLD!" he yelled his voice boomed. he walked up with guards in front of him holding pikes out as if the others were about to charge him. "I want you to remember that, this... is my world." the king said. Amaron knelt down.
Garth was analyzing every person they passed and everyone that was a soldier, the difference between the soldiers that were holding them now and in the castle was quite large. His glasses portrayed into his eyes images and statistics of each soldiers physical prowess. He grinned, maybe someone here could actually give him a challenge. He saw Savin teleport and grinned, these others seemed strong as well, maybe just as strong as he was. He couldn't wait to fight, if this turned into one it would surely be bloody.

The King was no slouch, his rating were off the charts, Garth was hoping the King might want to fight but he doubted it. He knelt down as Amaron did and looked over at the others, "We should all kneel" he said whispering to them.
The King looked over all of them, "You are all out manned and surrounded, so if you are against us give up, but, if you wish to go home, back to your home world, then you need to listen to me and my orders and I will be able to take you home. But for me to direct you to do that you will have to fight in a war. Now if you do not wish to fight I can help you with living a life here, under close watch" The king said as he pointed to the ceiling revealing people in the rafters in all black with crossbows strung and ready to attack. "If you wish to join, I only need know your name and where you came from and how you got here, one of you needs to speak up.So... it is your choice if you are to get home or not." he said with a grin.

Garth sighed as he stood, "I am Garth that is all you need to know, I was defending a town from a beast I had never seen before when I was taken away by a twister that dropped me down here. I do not come from anywhere for in my world I have been a travelling nomad for years now. I want to go home and I will assist in this war, but I will not be your fodder, but I will fight to fight, but just how do you plan on sending us home?" he asked curiously.
Will get a post up here today or tomorrow, just finishing with finals week.
Yes... I've been waiting for this... so all my yes
Amaron grimaced as each one spoke, "I can not tell you that we know of any of the places in which you have mentioned." he said. Amaron thought to himself, damn, just as I thought, none of them have any memory of anything here, they must be from another world like the others." Amaron sighed as he lowered his bow, "Follow us." he ordered as the troops moved into a circular formation surrounding everyone. Amaron walked in front. "I would not expect any of you to know where we are, this is the beautiful land of Versella and we call this entire vast world of ours Exterra." he said. "Wherever you have come from I don't think you will be returning anytime soon." he said.

Garth spoke up now, "So where are we going?" he asked.
"Simple barbarian, we are going to the mighty castle of Versella where we will find out where your allegiance is landing. We do not know much but we know that Tyre has summoned people and armies here to help him. Those orcs we fought were not orcs from here. In fact the orcs from here are a lot shorter and kinder." Amaron said as he walked. "So I can only assume you were brought here the same way they were, which makes all of you liabilities to the crown and this land." Amaron said very harshly.

Garth shook his head, "Look man, I just want to go home, so send me back, I don't care about what's going on with you and your kingdoms, and I doubt anyone here has any intention of killing your king and people." Garth said. "However," he continued but his voice got very deep and quiet as his face turned dead serious. "If you try to pull anything to hurt me I wi-" He was cut off by Amaron who in a split second, had an arrow knocked on his bow and had swung around and fired the arrow that landed right in front of Garth.

Garth's eye's widened. It was so fast he didn't even see him move. Amaron looked at all of them, I expect all of you to behave and not give any threats, because in the end if I have to fight.." Amaron said darkly as his teeth and face started to make the form of a wolf. "If I have to fight any of you I'll devour you." he turned back and kept walked as they reached the gates. The gates opened for them and they started to walk towards the castle in the center of the town on top of a hill that looked like it had layers of hills.
I'll keep us moving here soon after I finish my paper, so in a few hours or so. I'll have a post in by the end of the day though for sure.
Yeah, like we could have a co-gm until you are back on your feet.
Thanks, I look forward to it! :)
Oh I sent it to him in PM and he told me to put it up here
20 right here!
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