"Any word?"
Tobu glanced nervously at the two impassive men in front of him. They were just outside Reece awaiting his information in order to proceed with their quest. Towan soldiers had lit a fire at a safe distance away from the King's unruly wrath. Lancelot was positioned on a black stallion which matched his personality impeccably; dark, mysterious and unfathomable. It was unsettling how alike he was to King Wallace.
"Speak up boy."
Tobu cleared his throat and moistened his lips. He had retrieved information as usual only this time he had to go scouting for it, something was not right but he would deal with that later.
"They are in the Western region preparing to head to town."
King Wallace furrowed his eyebrows, why had they abandoned their course to Skull Isl
