The Sunspire none can usurp this height.

He could only assume (or pray) that everyone was tucked away safe in their dens at the moment. He needed a moment. I second away from all the chaos that had reigned down in the last couple weeks. Yuudai was losing his mind, and for once there was nothing he could think of to fix anything that was going on. He was at the mercy of other people, a feeling he wasn’t used to nor did he appreciate.

Of course as he sought refuge from the havoc of the nobility, Yuudai caught the deceiving delicate scent on the air. He had, of course, known that she was mulling about but had hoped that her visit might be a brief one. But alas, Yuudai’s luck reared it’s ugly head and the witch remained in the Empire. Her own chaotic energy only fueling the alright tense atmosphere. With a very heavy sigh, Yuudai dropped his head and tracked after her. There was no possible way she was up to any good. Besides it was better to get reacquainted sooner rather than later.