To my disappointment, we left Stalwart Hope after just four nights. We left behind all of its amenities and pleasures because Velador's presence was requested via rider for an urgent matter. We rode fast for Avenadyn city and reached the castle enthralled in each other's arms.
“Lord Velador," Parathon shouted as we entered. “Apologies for the cryptic warning but Lord Navedoth thought it'd be wise to keep information scant in case it was intercepted."
“Lord Navedoth. His fief is Shurchester Fortress to the north. What does he want? What news?" Velador asked.
“The Crasmor Kingdom has annexed two of our border villages and there are numerous dead. We are at war," Parathon revealed.
I looked at Velador's stoic face while he comprehended the matter.
“War already," he growled. “It w
