@Lorne, @Autumn, @The Bus Driver Up in the throne room of the castle. The king sat on his throne. He was a older man, had little to no hair at all on his head, he had a mix of black and white stubble on his face though, he had a couple of scars scattered all over his face, and he still had most of the muscle he got during his younger years. He was a military general before he became king, and he was a man that seen a lot combat, and lived to tell each tale. He was leaning forward on his old cane as he looked over the three dozen or so people that were in his throne room. They all look like they came from all walks of live, rangers, warriors, monks, clerics, bards, and a few others to say the least.The old king knew exactly why they were all here, he thought they were going to a old tale lost in history and while find nothing, but it was not the time to judge on any possible success. A few minutes went by, when a younger looking man walked into the court room from one of the side doors. He was a younger man, had short light brown hair, had no major scars on his face, no facial hair, but he was definitely muscular. The man was the leader of the expedition that'll be leaving today. His name was Mathias Kennet. He looked over the three dozen or so people that were gathered, these were a fair amount on numbers considering the circumstances. But he was only looking for ten or eleven, if he was lucky enough. "Good morning ladies and gentlemen. I am Mathias Kennet, also known as the man that called for you today. Now I know that this mission is very important, so I need people that don't mind having to be working no matter the circumstances. That's really the only thing I'm looking for. Now with that said, I don't care who you are, what your background is, what you do, or what you plan on doing with the possibly reward. I just care if you people would like to join me." He told all of the people straight up. This wasn't a time to be picky on who's coming or not.