The Vigil

Lord Domic stood vigil over his fallen king, and watched silently all of the enemies surrounding him.

The priests, with their attempts at reviving the king with prayers and divine interventions.

The magi, with their spellworks and their conjurings.

The alchemists, with their potions and elixirs.

The artificers, with their damnable machines.

The docktors, with their strange medicines.

The prophets stood vigil too, to transcribe which group succeeded, if any did. 

For the prophecy states that the one that shall restore the king to his former glory, will be the primary path the kingdom takes.

Lord Domic watches them all, like vultures waiting to unseat the others in their balance of power.

Lor Domic suddenly sees his king and friend stir back to life, and fears which talent was the one to do it.