[action/voice] SPOILER WARNING!!!

[lady_king]

[When the king had fallen to sleep the night before, everything was normal and everyone was normal. Or normal for the world of the House. Dreams flooded her mind, the day when she had rode back to Camelot on horse back. Finding the city in ruin and black smoke. Eyes wide in terror as she sat up in the bed, her eyes still seeing the sight of what

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[notchickenwuss]

*As soon as Zell hears Saber's distressed voice, he immediately runs down the stairs and towards her room to see her out there.

... waaaay out there. Even though he knows she's hallucinating like Seifer, he tries to calm her down anyway, hoping that she can hear him.*

Hey hey hey! It's okay! Nothin' is wrong!!

[lady_king]

[Turning at the call of a male voice, in her eyes she could see only a tall man. Much taller than her, by far, in hand he held a large, red hot ax and scuffed up clothing of a black smith. Hearing the gruff voice speak from under the scuffed beard,]

You are no King of these people. You feel nothing for you people. No mercy, nor pity. No happiness, nor joy. Only the coldness of the past. You are no king!

[Narrowing her eyes even more at Zell, gripping her blade tightly in her hand. Knowing that what the blacksmith (or what she thought was a black smith) was true. Gripping her blade tightly seeing in her mind the man charging at her, she charged at him in return, defending herself and holding her blade tightly.]

Stand down blacksmith!

[notchickenwuss]

*Zell notices Saber reaching for her blade and when someone does that, you know that's not a good thing. He holds his hands up, though keeping a steady stance in case she tries anything.* It's me, Saber! Zell! You know, the one that Seifer likes to pick on!

[lady_king]

[Lifting her blade high as she reached him, she pushed her metal plated shoulder into his. In attempts to push him to a wall or something to get an advantage.]

I shall not let my people fall to ruin!