-All right, Xibu, tell me what we know so far – The masked woman ordered as soon as the massive soldier dunked below the threshold of the tactical tent’s entrance and bowed down to the present crowd of leaders gathered around the rustic table.
-Well, we are not one hundred percent certain yet, Mother, but it seems some of them are preparing to leave as we speak – The warrior responded, slightly out of breath.
-Oh, yes, they ARE leaving – A young, feminine voice sternly announced as Lowland’s Gate’s princess entered the place flanked by Balkah, the son of the Kephian couple walking at her left, and Akoh, who walked escorting two confused kids at her right – At least the ones that matter to us… These two here say their king is going back home with Axe.
-He is not OUR king! – The oldest ch
