Chapter 45
Red Cloak
“Any other ideas?” asked Darion, eating an apple.
Brenddel stood in the open market with a dark expression and said, “No. I was counting on those two contacts to lead me in the right direction. Now I have no one else to ask… wait, maybe one more. He's a merchant that lives here in the kingdom, but he's hardly a friend. Anyway, we are close to the meeting place, let's go find this contact of the little councilor first.”
“Lead on,” replied Darion.
Brenddel was wearing the red cloak the councilor was supposed to have worn. It was much too short, but he hoped that would not matter. “We have to find out if what the councilor said was true. If Extatumm has an army of airships, then all of our kingdoms are in danger.”
Darion noted, “You seem to know your way around this
