Tash, the paradise known as Palace lands was a gateway to greatness. This year’s Grand Festival of Pass was presented with all the usual pomp and splendour. Generals from all over Kratos lined the stage in their most ceremonious costume. Traditionally the three chosen cadets would not know of their advancement until the schools principle General Chow proclaimed them, though this year it was no secret as to who the chosen ones were going to be. Talon had been told all through the year that he was a certainty to be chosen, both teachers and cadets had remarked on it. One of the schools teachers had even told Talon that he was ready to be chosen the year before but could not be because a cadet had to serve three years of study. The young cadets congregated in the schools great Gusack hall. Talon stood out amid his friends as they all waited for General Chow who was dressed in the traditional Festival of Pass Renthall raiment to read out the names. The cadets stood in absolute silence as Chow unrolled his scroll and placed it on a podium before him. “Welcome cadets to yet another end of school year and another Grand Festival of Pass. It is a time when all of you can weigh upon the past year and the work that you have accomplished. A time for you to judge how your tutelage has progressed. And a time for the pedagogues of this great establishment, to feel pride at the achievement that they have helped three young gentlemen, begin their careers in the highest status of the land. These three young men, who soon I shall declare have been granted the opportunity to walk upon the road of greatness. And make No erratum, that is precisely what they are being awarded with today.” “Get on with it man!” One of the cadets standing at the back of the hall suddenly shouted in a jovial kind of tone which in turn had the whole hall both teachers and cadets burst into fits of laughter. Even General Chow began laughing as he raised his arms in applause. “Once a year I get to wear this ridiculous costume, so if I have to wear it then I am going to make you look at It.” the old General replied sarcastically back to the cadets. “And if you interrupt me again I may even dance in It.” he added as the cadets then began a slow clap and shout out for him to dance. The mood of the hall remained jovial for a few moments as General Chow made no attempts to quash it as the Grand Festival of Pass was always a celebration, a time of great rejoice when teachers and cadets mixed with no rank between them. It was a gentleman’s affair which always had an atmosphere of equality. The General waited for a few moments letting the boys have their fun until he finally silenced them by holding up his hands “I see you are all very eager to begin with the celebrations, so without further ado here are the names.” he added as he lifted the scroll up from the podium into his hands. “The first name upon this list, belongs to a gentleman who has astounded all who have tutored him with his ability to learn and the enthusiasm that he has shown.” “Flaffy, the dog!” A cadet mockingly shouted out as he called out the name of the General’s dog. Chow nodded his head and smiled broadly before deciding to just get on with it quickly. “The three cadets chosen for the Palace guard are Talon Tallasian, Rensus Kallick and Callia Kallick.” he shouted above the laughter. The whole hall then suddenly burst into cheers as Talon and his two colleagues were hoisted up onto the shoulders of the cadets and paraded around the hall, where everyone began congratulating them. The celebrations continued until it was time for the wine and ale to be served which was a good reason for the mood to relax. Once a few rounds of drink had been served, the General of the school, General Chow and his special guest of honour an old and powerful General of the Empire began to seek out the three chosen cadets. The first one they looked for at the behest of the