The news of Kael defeating the demon had spread far and near. Most of the neighboring kingdoms were beginning to seek refuge under King Almond.
Each Swordmaster, mage, conjurer, and many men of valor all coming together to stand together under one single banner.
Kael, on the other hand, was helping the small towns to recover from the destruction of the cities.
Old men and women all rally round to help. Each one of them singing his praises and thanking him for saving them.
Kael remembered the old man, his words of advice, and his vision that foretold of him becoming a king.
But Kael didn't want that title; he craved peace and a land he could call his own.
"Are you alright, Master Kael?" A voice called from behind.
Kael turned slowly, his hand placed on the sword by his side. "D
