Ulrick looked at him with a serious expression on his face as he walked out of the prison, while the gates
closed behind him on this warm sunny mid-afternoon day. “Why’d you come for me? Didn’t you think I
would talk in prison?” Ulrick asked the general with a serious look on his face. “If you did talk, word would
have gotten back to me and you would have been dead” the general responded. “sorry to shatter your
dreams ….” Ulrick responded with sarcasm as he walked with the colonel out of the prison compound
complex, getting in the military truck to head back to base.
“I have intel that the princess of the Island of Amare is due to take the throne and she is the one who
organised the attack on us on that mission that day that got you in prison. If We take her captive, we can
