What matters in this world

Act casual? How exactly did one act casual? Over thinking it as he walked he ended up all but prancing next to the Princess as she led him to the edge of the room. Causal. He could do that. Caaaaasual. He took a couple of exaggeratedly slow steps. Yup. nailed it.

Ember was still playing the perfect host and gave a few warm greetings as they snuck subtly out of the room. Citadel's entire attention however was on appearing ‘casual’. They made it out of the room and snuck down the hall. The sound notably dimmed as they made their way out of the gathering and down to a closed door. He eyed the unassuming wood for a moment. Here was where the Hallows greatest items were kept?

When Ember opened the door, Citadel gasped at what was beyond. There was a subtle warmth from the forge, and brilliant shiny blades were everywhere. He glanced first over at Ember to ensure she really was letting him, before he walked inside. He made a loop around the wall first, stopping to admire this, that, and the other as each weapon caught his eye.


"Citadel"