Mon May 03, 2010 9:37 am by Kaiden Sareno
*The group, which consisted of the three Infantry soldiers, the Sorcerer, and the young man, crossed into the busy bustling streets of Prak City, the capitol city of the planet Prakith. Foot traffif at this time in the afternoon was overbearing and suffacating, crushing all those who stood in one place for too long and the traffic on the streets and in the skies choked sections of the city in a slow death grip. A large shuttle transport, clearly marked as property of the First Army of Prakith, cruised down from a skylane and touched down on the curb in front of the group. The hiss of a door opening was the only reply the young man recieved before the group entered of soldiers and Sorcerer entered. Ash, although afraid of what he might encounter, stepped inside the raised door and found a seat in the long transport, the hiss of a door closing behind him urging him onward.* *The roar of a repulsorlift engine filled the occupants ears as the bulky transport lifted off of the group and surged through traffic, pushing past and upwards out of the clogged air ways. Now, the transport banked hard left, taking them out across the Spaceport and across the mountainous terrain of Prakith. To the Sorcerers Keep. To the Keep of Andeddu.*