[gremlin]

Marcus flinched at the sudden commotion, he was more impressed than anything else really. It surprised him that the Dark Elf had so much energy still in him and even the will to live. He knew that Anna had been doing horrible things to him since he became captured. He hissed under his breath as he felt Anna take the sword that rested on his side. "Stop it!" he hissed, he was telling both of them to stop. "Put down the damn weapons! You're in the presence of the king!" he barked. He hesitated to pry the weapons from the Dark Elves hand or his sister's. He still held Judith in his arms, he backed away from the two looking for a place to set the woman down.

Bryon jumped a little as he suddenly felt something burning against his chest. his hand dove into his shirt and he brought out the emulate that he had been wearing. Bryon quickly lifted the chain over his head, taking it off. He held it in his hand then closed his fingers over it. The emulate was glowing brightly, it had never done this before. The little dragon climbed out from the bottom of Judith's shirt, he fell on to the ground with a quiet thud. The little dragon chirped as he went over to Bryon, he felt an overwhelming urge to go to the emulate. He brought himself to sit in front of Bryon then let out a loud, high-pitch whine. Bryon watched the little dragon for a moment then his eyes went to the emulate that he held in his hand. It felt hot as it glowed as if it was calling to it's right owner. He hesitated at first, what the hell was he doing? He brought himself to his knees and reached out his hand that held the emulate. Bryon opened his hand, the little dragon sniffed at it then snorted. It pawed at the emulate and chirped happily.