It was always dangerous to give power to those who aren't expecting it. There are plenty of times where those people thrust in power are prepared for danger but fail to answer the call, those who find themselves less honest at the wrong moment. It was easy for people to become susceptible to their own emotions, a hand guiding the ship even if they were unaware of how strong the pull was. Despite this, how chaotic and wrong it was to thrust power upon people that's how it was. Those who didn't expect it, and those who bit off more than they could chew would be warped by power. Maybe it was wrong, maybe it was also the best chance for the right king to be forged. For a ruler uncertain to rise to the occasion, or fail and add further to the great cloud of depravity.
Ren was willing to take this risk, if she was to take her first act as magi this would be a good one. She had trained well with her magic but it was only about time that she raise a dungeon. There was no king she had in mind, there were plenty of people that could make good candidates. Yet, it seemed so much more fun to have the fish come to the bait themselves. There would be all sorts of colorful characters to pop their faces. It would also be a good chance to find some good sponsors.
The real question was, how long would it take for the word to spread, how long until the first challenger would grace its' gate. Her lips pursed slightly into a curious smile. The great tower had graced Reim's night sky, she was sure it wouldn't be long until someone was sure to spot it. There was no use in sitting around and waiting however, the dark magi would have plenty of time to visit. She was hoping to be here for the first day of visitors. Though to be fair the first to see it would be the first to arrive at the coliseum.
"I wonder if I will find myself a king.." she playfully whispered as the night wind carried away her words. Flying away there was one thing she could tell about this dungeon for certain. The rukh it radiated was trembling, the djinn inside seemed to eagerly await the countless challengers that were out there. It was screaming for the rightful king to claim the tower's master.
Ren was willing to take this risk, if she was to take her first act as magi this would be a good one. She had trained well with her magic but it was only about time that she raise a dungeon. There was no king she had in mind, there were plenty of people that could make good candidates. Yet, it seemed so much more fun to have the fish come to the bait themselves. There would be all sorts of colorful characters to pop their faces. It would also be a good chance to find some good sponsors.
The real question was, how long would it take for the word to spread, how long until the first challenger would grace its' gate. Her lips pursed slightly into a curious smile. The great tower had graced Reim's night sky, she was sure it wouldn't be long until someone was sure to spot it. There was no use in sitting around and waiting however, the dark magi would have plenty of time to visit. She was hoping to be here for the first day of visitors. Though to be fair the first to see it would be the first to arrive at the coliseum.
"I wonder if I will find myself a king.." she playfully whispered as the night wind carried away her words. Flying away there was one thing she could tell about this dungeon for certain. The rukh it radiated was trembling, the djinn inside seemed to eagerly await the countless challengers that were out there. It was screaming for the rightful king to claim the tower's master.
