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King Arkan has a minion!

Minion the Laskie




King Arkan
Legacy Name: King Arkan


The Glacier Kumos
Owner: Khiomni

Age: 10 years, 8 months, 3 weeks

Born: October 1st, 2013

Adopted: 7 years, 8 months, 2 weeks ago

Adopted: October 8th, 2016

Statistics


  • Level: 53
     
  • Strength: 140
     
  • Defense: 63
     
  • Speed: 52
     
  • Health: 53
     
  • HP: 53/53
     
  • Intelligence: 42
     
  • Books Read: 41
  • Food Eaten: 0
  • Job: Weapons Tester


Welcome to the throne room of His Royal Highness, King Arkan von Kumos the third. I am afraid that he is rather busy at the moment, something to do with his cousin, or whatever. Really, I must say, that impertinent Feli and her whims. She could use some good--ah! My apologies, must've lost my train of thought, silly me.

As I said before, the king is not here for the time being, but please, come look at the exquisite beauty of his castle. Look at how the icy windows glisten from sunlight, and how the marble floors reflect in a beautiful aurora. And how the light shines in behind the throne, casting a halo around where His Majesty sits. Truly remarkable. Ah, and here in the hallways, look at the craftsmanship of these columns; this castle wouldn't be standing without them, you know. Haha!

Oh, the history about these walls! Did the doorman tell you the history of them? No? Well, I couldn't tell you how many times in the past these walls have melted. Look at their texture! Those amazing blue waves come from the natural freezing and refreezing of the walls. Our wonderful new king has made a fix to that. There's an orb, deep inside the--I almost forgot! Come, let me show you my favorite room.

You see this staircase? From here down, you'll see more and more of this stone material. Barbaric, I know, but it'll never go away. That's what's so special about this place. You may come, you may go--if they let you--but the stone never fades. Hush hush! Sure, where you come from it might but...

Ah, gaze in wonder at the grandeur of the dungeons! Can you not see why this is my favorite place? The steel bars, the sharp ice thorns! Just looking at their crisp, cold points makes my heart race! And those long, solid tables are where the inmates sleep, if I let them, only if. There are just too many perfect toys down here to let them sleep without some play first. Don't you agr--oh, dear, follow me now, I can't have you running off!

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