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Carol gave a drowsy smile at Benvolio. "Yep!..." She replied. "Well. everything looks fine for now then." Alexa spoke as she entered the room.

Meanwhile...

Curt was busy patroling a few miles north of the Ruins alongside Royland. "So far so quiet..." Curt muttered as he kept an eye out. Of course eventually the two would hear teh sound of footsteps approaching their position. "Think its the Order?" Royland spoke as he raised his shield. Sure enough a lone figure marched forward, hand already on a greatsword.

"A patrol?...Looks like our plans got leaked somehow..." The figure spoke as he slowly drew his blade. "I remember that guy...He was the one that shattered by ribs that one time..." Curt spoke as he reconized the armor.

S-Knight, Captain of the Order...As here he was once again, however the sword he drew was not blunt. It was sharp. Before Curt could react fast enough S-knight suddenly rushed forward sword drawn. Curt raised his own blade to block it when...he saw it...Everything was slow...

His blade was cut in half as sparks of electricity exploded outwards from the blow. The next moment he knew...he felt a warmth flowing from his arm as his conciouness fades with two voices calling out his name. "Curt!"

"This time...there wont be any mercy..." S-Knight spoke as Curt was now out cold. Royland soon suffered the same fate as he too met a blow from S-knight, his armor being a conductor for the magical lighting.

"And thats the patrol down...The others should be in other areas...Breech the Ruins here, and collapse it..." He spoke as he looked at his sachel hung around his waist. Without a second thought the Order Veteran marched forward leaving behind the two. They were still alive, but Curt needed medical attention.