-So, do you know the guy then? – Ishtun asked as they all tiredly removed their heavy protective gear and wiped their faces with the clean cloths that a servant was diligently handing them.
-Yes! – Teranha exclaimed, scrubbing a large stain of blood off her cheek – How could I forget him? That traitor had the nerve to come and demand his immediate reinstatement into the Cahenean forces a few months ago after what he'd done... It was pitiful.
-Are you sure that's him? – The King insisted, rubbing his sore neck, and wincing in pain – After all, he was standing quite far from our lines, and we are a long distance away from Sand Valley... Couldn't you have mistaken him for somebody else?
-Trust me, it's him – The warrior claimed, nodding firmly at him – I was there the day my brother threw
