Matt walked around the palace halls. He noticed the lack of any guards. That's weird, he thought to himself as he walked towards the prison. Up ahead of he saw his brother, and that strange dog he was so fond of. "Good evening your majesty." Matt gritted his teeth, he hated being called that and Chancifer knew it. "Where are the guards?" Chancifer smiled. "I sent a unit of elites to go after some fugitives." "Who?" "A woman with her newborn with accomplices." "A new mother? That hardly seems like a lawbreaker." "Oh trust me, they're all very dangerous." "Who is she? And where does she hail from?" "She comes from the town of WindSpeire." "The town that had the market attack?" "Yes. And her name is Lavender." Matt gasped. Lavender? She was alive? <><><><><><><><><><><><><><> sorry that it's short, I've got a ton of stuff to do right now. -