Characters: Famfrit, Minwu, Firion. Guest appearance by the Emperor.
Progress: Ongoing
Summary: The zodiac stone falls into the wrong hands.
Location: Mysidia, outskirts.
Date: September 1804.
Warnings: Violence. Lucavi. Death.
Minwu had not spent a lot of time packing. He hadn't a lot to pack to be frank, merely a simplistic white cloak he'd been gifted by the scholars of Daguerro (which was currently on him. Winter was coming. He was all too aware of that fact..) a few tomes, and of course the staff of light.
His mind had been on the aries stone of course - the sense of power he'd percepted from the thing and the fact he hadn't a clue of it in general. While not egotistic enough to assume knowledge of absolutely everything -- it was rare that such an artifact wasn't documented. (At least in none of the scriptures he'd read.) He waited at the gates of Mysidia for the youth- patient as ever.
...He'd trusted Firion's words though. No matter how pretty.. how alluring, the thing was dangerous; so they needed to get rid of it. Place it into educated hands, so to speak. So he waited until the other was ready.