The Thousand Year Dynasty
Tyrion's Escape
Tyrion finally arrived on the northern mainland through the city of Saziba in the territory of the kingdom of Cilum. After sailing for four days and four nights crossing the western sea using a fishing boat from the town of Dang in the kingdom of Jouren.
As soon as Tyrion set foot on the pier of the city of Saziba, it appeared that someone was waving at him. A Narva man in a sky blue noble suit is trapped in a dark fur coat that looks warm.
Tyrion waved back as he walked towards the man. It was a distant relative who was a noble of the Cilum kingdom in the west of the Northern mainland.
"How are you, uncle?" Greet the man when he was close enough to Tyrion.
"A little seasick, but I'm fine, Harley" Tyrion replied to his relative, Harley.
"Thank God it's just seasick, this way uncle" Harley asked later.
One of Harley's servants immediately lifted Tyrion's luggage, which was just a box-shaped leather bag containing several pairs of clothes. A small bag was carried by Tyrion himself.
The Saziba city pier is a small pier filled only by fishermen. The road leading to the pier was quite narrow and not too flat, making it difficult for a horse carriage to pass. So they had to walk far enough to get to Harley's horse-drawn carriage.
"It's colder than the southern mainland, uncle. What else is now entering the rainy season" said Harley gave a thick coat that had been carried by his servant, when a while earlier he heard Tyrion began sneezing.
"thank you. I don't think I'm used to cold weather" Tyrion said, wearing the coat immediately.
And after riding on the very high horse-drawn carriage, which was the hallmark of the northwestern region's chariot, they immediately left the pier heading north to the residence of the Harley family.
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Tyrion stayed for a week at Harley's. To the northwest of the pier of the city of Saziba, on the northern outskirts of the city of Herico. Waiting for news from his acquaintance who was in the kingdom of Elbrasta.
Tyrion had been in contact with his acquaintances who were in Elbrasta's kingdom since the previous month. The goal was to enlist the help of troops to attack the dead lands of the northern flank.
His acquaintances managed to ask the influential Elbrasta nobleman to move an army, but in return the nobleman asked for an heirloom stored by the Holy Land.
Tyrion had already managed to retrieve the heirloom in question. But before he had a chance meeting with the nobleman, he was forced to flee the city of Guam.
And according to Tyrion now is the time to meet the nobles of the kingdom of Elbrasta, and immediately carry out a Balinese attack on the land of the dead.
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Two days later, a letter came to Harley's residence addressed to Tyrion. It was the letter he had been waiting for.
The letter informed him that the meeting with the influential nobility would take place in another week in a town called Metana in the western Karas hill region of the Elbrasta kingdom.
And after making preparations, two days later Tyrion departed from Harley's faith. Go towards the east. The city of Metana.
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It took two days for Tyrion to get to the city. The city called Methane was no bigger than Xin city. Not more people either. The city was at the foot of a hill that had no flat terrain.
The miners, who had been going back and forth, entered the city, when Tyrion's chariot had begun to enter the city gates.
His acquaintance was already waiting in front of the inn of the city. A Jarl named Astos.
"We haven't seen each other in a long time, Astos. How are you?" Tyrion greeted as he got off his carriage.
"The two days on the trip were quite tiring" Tyrion replied. "Just remembering it makes me lazy to travel home" he added later.
It seemed that Astos had taken care of everything in the inn, so Tyrion no longer needed to register. Astos immediately escorted Tyrion to his room.
"Why did you choose to live in the Cilum region and have to bother going back and forth to this Elbrasta region, Mr Tyrion?" Astos asked again as they had already arrived inside Tyrion's room. "You can stay at my residence in Kotaraja if you want" he added.
"no need. I'm on the run. I don't want to make things difficult for you" Tyrion replied as he sat on one of the chairs in the room. "My men know that I have relatives in the region of Elbrasta, and if any of them open their mouths and sell me, then when they try to find me in the north of the land, it must be the Elbrasta region that was first addressed" he explained later.
"You're very clever and very careful, Mr. Tyrion" Astos said in awe.
"That's the skill we need to survive in this harsh world, Astos. Keep that in mind" Tyrion added.
"Okay, I'll remember"
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After a day of lodging in the city, Astos finally reunited Tyrion with the nobility he had been referring to.
They meet in secret in the warehouse of a house on the outskirts of town.
Although the nobleman who was now standing before Tyrion was a Seithr, but when viewed from the way he dressed, it seemed that the man with long hair who was almost like a woman was quite an important person.
And because he was carrying a staff, Tyrion suspected that the noble was also a witch.
Then it seemed to stand behind him a Getzja girl in a blue white dress that was quite simple. And judging from the face and gestures of the girl's body, Tyrion suspected the girl was a fighter.
"Include my name Seifer. Nice to meet you, Mr. Tyrion" Seithr's man introduced himself.
"Together, Mr. Seifer. I'm also happy to meet you" Tyrion replied.
And after that Seifer allowed Tyrion to sit in one of the four simple chairs that were deliberately prepared in that place. Surrounding a wooden table is also just as simple.
"We'll go straight, Mr. Tyrion. So how? Did you bring the heirloom?" Seifer looked impatient despite trying to remain polite.
"Just calm down, Mr. Seithr. I carried him" Tyrion began to open the small bag that had been in his grasp.
An iron tube the size of an adult male arm was less than twice the length of a palm. It has a gold-colored flower motif, as well as several small ruby-red jewel inlay.
The tube was commonly known as a container of a roll of paper. And judging from the shape of the tube, make whatever the contents of the scroll that is in it, equivalent to the inheritance of a nation.
"You're really amazing, Mr. Tyrion" Seifer's face seemed so elated when he saw the luxurious tube on the table. Seifer seemed eager to touch her, though he tried to hold back.
"It is not too difficult to take it from the treasury of the city of Nezarad. The room had almost no guards. Because only scrolls and books are in that place" Tyrion said with a little pride. "But if you can tell, what exactly are you looking for in this scroll?" Ask later.
"You don't need to worry about it, Mr. Tyrion" Seifer immediately replied. "After we have taken over the kingdom of Elbrasta, you will have the power to avenge your death" he added with a smile that looked almost like a grin.
"I'll look forward to those moments" like Seifer, Tyrion also put on a grin as he imagined it.
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