Sonnette has been trying to strike down the Lona agency for years. Countless nights up with Bracken, waiting for results, but no. Even though the leader is dead, they keep coming back…
“Come on, I thought we shot down their infrastructure a week ago… Embers gonna be mad…” Sonnette said.
“Come on, Sonnie.” Bracken said, “Its just like last time, most likely. This sh*t can wait a day.”
“No it can’t, Bracken…” Sonnette said, “If The Domain is found, we are ALL dead. The castle and the townsfolk.”
Sonnette put on some music and started trying to hack the Lona agency, hoping maybe, just maybe, it will be enough to stop them.

The Lona Agency. A word that strikes fear into any Ronanites heart. You are part of it.
“You don’t know how much your work means to us!!!” Heather said, before realizing shes getting too excited, “Oh god, I am SO sorry if I’m beeing a Liiiitttle too much, hah, its because Clayson died and I have nobody to talk to.”
“Shut the f*** up, would ya…?!” Samuel said, “The Ronanites and their little matriarchy needs to go down, they are literally aliens from space who have been here since the time of Samurais…”
“Sorry, sorry!!!” Heather said.
The beast in the cell, Sam told you it was a Blodonite, scratched menacingly at the door as you spoke. Samuel told you its nothing to worry about earlier.
“Well, any plan ideas?” Heather asked, looking at you expectantly

The Navy Knight looked upon you, his face… Or shall we say helmet… Unreadable.
“Come on dad, they are fine.” Ember said. At least the Commander, who acts somewhat like a queen, respects you.
The Navy Knight gazed upon Ember, slowly heeding her words, and knewling on one knee before you.
“My name…” He said, head still down, “Is Sir Marcos.”
Ember smiled. “Good introduction! Now, since you are now entered as a new member of the Ronanite Supreme legion, he will be your protector.”
The Navy Knight nodded. She knows his daughters power.

The Slayer sector is not where you thought you would stay in Embers castle when she said she’ll have her best people protect you.
“Aight, everyone!” Winston said, “I got the pizza, the steak, we slayed Clayson, we needa party!!!!”
The slayers clapped, some drinking eggnog. “You are the best, Winnie!!!” Sara said.
The party seemed like a blast, but Kimmie noticed you standing around. “Hey, doofus. Your invited too.” She said
“Mind her manners…” Percil said, “It will be fun, trust me.”

(I play as my characters, you brink your own)

It was a lovely castle. The birds chirped with glee outside, as Sonnette ran the castle library.
Sitting on a throne was Ember, who was drinking wine on the throne, as the Navy Knight came to her.
“Madame Ember, we have a visitor.” The knight said.
“I swear to Starumi, Lillie, and Rosa…” Ember sighed.
“Language.” Sonnette said, dusting off a book.
Ember playfully pushed Sonnette to the ground, walking across the halway, whichbhas been adorned with the Flags of the Ronanite Matriarchy.
“Welcome to the Domain…” Ember said, opening the door, “Who goes there?”