The sorcerer
Sun couldn’t believe what he heard. He wondered how the old man was so accurate and also wondered how he knew who they were or where they came from. Sun couldn’t help but ask the old man how he knew Viruz was a soldier. “How did you know that?” Sun asked with a forced smile on his face. “I shook hands with him. His palm is stiff and he has a minor injury at the tip of his index finger. The injury or the roughness of his index finger was caused by too much handling of the arrow. Besides, you came here so that I can treat your wound and I know you got the wound when you were fighting with something. You guys are soldiers and the good ones but what I don’t know is why you people are here” the old man said as he grinned. At this juncture, Sun knew that the old man knows who they may be or p
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