Sited upon his stone throne was Waylon.
Standing before him were his subjects; Zipporah, Drac, and Smeden.
"You assured me," Waylon murmured as his eyes moved from one body frame to another.
He was dressed in royal blue apparel with a red cape attached at the shoulders. Upon his head sat a golden crown embellished with rubies, emerald green and blue sapphire stones. In his hand was a long staff made of bronze with glyph carvings, each knuckle of his finger was adorned with gold rings. He was lounging in his seat with an air of royalty while addressing the trio gathered before his mini-assembly.
"The sorceress was the one who recommended her," Drac said casting a side glance at Zipporah.
Waylon's gaze shifted to Zipporah "Yes, it was you who brought her. You assured me of her outstandi
