Thread:Eureka Enderborn/@comment-26005135-20160819210238/@comment-26084195-20160824011924

It zips forward, to where the two warriors were walking back through the jungle.

"Thank the Tribunal that ridiculous business is over." Sky'ki grumbled.

"Hey, take some satisfaction in helping someone in need."

"We're helping an Iksar.

"Oh, for Marr's sake, let it go."

"Fine."

The two of them met the Iksar girl from earlier in a small clearing. She was wearing a highly elegant green dress. "Well, what do you think?"

Ironskin leaned in to whisper to his brother. "Does she look good?"

"No, she's an Iksar."

"I think that prince doesn't have a chance of choosing anyone else." Ironskin said.

"Thanks. Those fairies you got to tailor this dress did a really great job! And I never thought a glass shoe would work on any level, but you have proven me wrong!"

It was Sky'ki's turn to lean in and whisper to his brother. "You gave her glass shoes? Why?"

"Just go with it. Trust me, it's the right thing to do." He turns back to the Iksar. "Well, we have a mysterious order of ice-powered villains to destroy. Best of luck with the prince!"

The Iksar curtsied as the two brothers continued on their path across the jungle.

Speed up to a few days later, and Knight-Captain Jaukoehai Ironskin recieves a letter in the mail bearing the seal of a prominent Iksar family. Contained inside was a gold coin and a note written in Sebilisian, which simply read "Thank you."