Board Thread:Talkplays/@comment-4211788-20140912075843/@comment-5142578-20150302030718

Frost shrugs, ignoring the hawk's anger. He tensed a little when Hiero put his hand on Crystaline's shoulder, but eased up when he saw the hawk intended no harm on her.

Crystaline had to think about what the hawk said. "That doesn't make sense." Crystaline said. "According to the ancient texts, the portal only transports the users to wherever and whenever they desire. They couldn't possibly know about our world."

"Or what's left of it." Frost adds, bitterness in his voice.

By this time, they arrived in a large stone chamber. The air was so cold, one could see their breath. The ice along the walls helped reflect the light coming from the few lanturns scattered throughout the room, illuminated the chamber. Seeing several soldier ahead, Frost motioned for his company to hide behind some nearby cover. It was then that someone up ahead was speaking.

"How much longer must we wait?" a guard asked impatiently. He appeared to be an arctic fox of some sort.

"It should be sunset in less than ten minutes." another soldier said, this time a badger. "But, if you ask me how long I'd be willing to wait to restore our nation to it's rightful power? To set history right? I'd wait a thousand years if needed."

"You two boneheads realize none of us are going though, right?" a third soldier said. He appeared to be older, but his species was hard to determine under all his armor. "We can't afford to have a couple of grunts screw this up."

It was upon hearing this that Crystaline began to think. Where, or when, could they possibly be talking about to make their tribe the strongest?