Kael’s body hit the cold grass with a dull thud, his breath gone, his mind dull as his eyes shut close.
After a while, his eyelid fluttered open, and he gazed around to look at where he was. Master Rael was seated right in front of him, brewing a concoction.
"Don't tell me that smelly thing is meant for me." Kael said, trying to sit up. He let out a groan that made Master Rael smile faintly, which quickly disappeared.
"This will actually make you feel better. I am sure you feel like your head is banging right now." He looked back at him.
But Rael was right.
Kael looked at him and said nothing. He was the second master that would be saving him from Dareth and King Almond. "What did you do to me?"
"What did I do?" Rael replied, laughing. "I did nothing, boy. You couldn't get the cl
