Claire???

The closer you get to the skull, the more your vision starts to stabilize. "Wait..." you say to yourself as you take a few steps closer.

Its at that point a guard to the Rathkin Castle steps up, his sword and shield ready to strike "Back the fuck off!" he shouts "Don't try it." his weapons still ready to strike.

You stop. Focusing your eyes at the head. A tear drips to the ground. "Claire..." you mumble to yourself.

"The fuck do you want?" The other guard roars

You don't answer...you take a few more steps closer, looking a the head.

"Another step and you die!" one shouts

That's when you finally notice..a row of solid silvers beads. "Huh..silver?" you gulp down "High Commanders are Silver..." you bring your hand up, scratching the side of your head "That means..." you gulp down a bunch of saliva "Eleanor..." you eyes drop to the ground.

"One more fucking step and you die!" a guard shouts "Don't you dare try it!"

You tilt your head up, about 10 archers are locked into your body, all of them aimed directly at you. You feel bad for Eleanor, she was basically a twin for Claire...she was kind like Claire, strong like Claire, beautiful like Claire...and now..." you sigh "and now she's dead...her decapitated head will remain here in Rathkin for many years to come."

You raise your hands not saying a word. You slowly walk up to the two guards.

"The fuck do you want?" one of them says

Your eyes shift up to Eleanor's disembodied head once more, your eyes move to the ground, your hand comes up, wiping into your eyes before a tear drips out "I need to talk to the King." you say