Wacram Glaziuz
LanceCalvis
The king walked up to his door and opened it. Looking inside he spotted one of the people he was looking for. Your coming with me young Magician. You will acompany me to my world where you will be tryed for trespassing. He still had that black spear in his right hand as he spoke. His eyes also seemed to be watching his own back as he stood there in the doorway.
*Logen looked upon the king and asked with a respectfull tone:*
"why should we be held responsible for something we didnt do?, we didnt choose to go intoo your kingedome, i know that it might be the same as stabbing our professor in the back, but we kinda wasnt aware that it was a fellony to go intoo your world/dimension"
So it seems one of you has a hint of reason about you. This will work in your favor in the trial ahead. The king held out his left hand. Take my hand and you will be transported to my land. Your friends will soon be joining you in the trial once I find them.