"Hurry. We are running out of daylight." Gwen says hoping down the stairs.
"The sun just came up." I retort.
"Exactly, and it is already running out." She continues ahead of me.
I just roll my eyes as I follow closely behind her.
"Wait for me." I call out as we reach the courtyard.
People are everywhere. Some men are sawing wood, some are fixing something by the passage way. Gwen sees where my eyes are on and replies.
"Oh they are fixing the hanging board over there..." I turn to her.
"Hanging board?" I ask confused. Never heard of a hanging board.
"Yes, you know? For hanging traitors." She finishes.
"Wait, what???!!!" I bemoan.
"Calm down, I am just messing with you." She waves her hand, her eyes shinning with mirth.
She wants to laugh but she keeps it together. I stick my ton
