Two tall monsters covered in leaves and branches lumbered over to the King, who, with ease, cut them down, transitioning quickly from a loose grip on his sword into a tightened grip that could cleave down the strongest of beasts. Blood sprayed across the walls as the other soldiers watched the king with paranoid glances, hoping that no harm befell him.
After a few hours of walking the entire group took a break, a collection of knights creating fire as the King and his Royal Guard kept their distance. The Sorcerer sat with the knights, contemplating about something. The Sorcerer got up and crossed over to the King, stopping right in front of him, "How long will we wait here for?"
"Until the Prince arrives."
"The Prince is coming as well?" The Sorcerer sat next to the King, "When?"
"In a
