In the Land of Aurora, there is a fantasy world like no other. Adventurers going on quests for treasure beyond their dreams. Guilds making alliances and breaking pacts to spread influence in the domain. The threat of demonic legions invading the 'peaceful' land they all know. All is but another day in life in the great land. But in the Capital, where our story takes place, two Officers of The Crimson Guardians enjoy a somewhat peaceful time of drinking the night away after a year long expedition. What will happen on this very night?

(This will perhaps be a series of stories or a one shot, not sure yet. In the mean time, enjoy this hastily edited, and quickly written story i wrote in college last semester, hope you enjoy. Pm me any criticism if you like. It is much appreciated)