Lucien, the last heir to the regal bloodline of Dolos walked through the Armory. Something in his life was missing but what could it possibly be. He did not understand how anything could be missing from his life. True his parents were dead, but that was circumstance and unforeseen occurrence and partially the fault of his dad. As he walked through the Armory, the former base of the EG and the BG alike and now his personal lab away from home he decided that some things would need to be done if he was to succeed.
First on his to do list would be to find out what his father had meant when he told him the artifacts needed are always within his reach, and he would need to find something that could harm embodiments or things similar to them. Those two at the planet West Hot had been insanely beyond his level or even the level of his book.
That was one thing that he did not account for. Fortunately it could be adjusted once he got his hands on plenty of magical relics and what not, he would be more than a match for the embodiment that he would have to deal with should he return to fight them. Not sure about what to do, he absent-mindedly took out the stone tablet his father had given him and examined the old stone that had been used in the making of such a tablet. Pondering over what could be missing in his life, he continued walking with the stone tablet in his hands.
