Howard
"Water..."
In my head my voice had seemed firm but my voice box had other intentions projecting my voice as croaky and feeble.
"We are not your servants your highness."
Snorts erupted and that is when it dawned to me; I was not in Fallon, neither was I in Recce and the voices? Completely alien.
"We should begin our tread back to the King."
The announcement sent involuntary jolts down my spine. Wait where was Stephen? And the rest? Was Lancelot still alive? Did they just say King?
"That Wallace is a pig, he won't pay us and you know it!"
I fluttered my eyes open, my hands stiff from the tight ropes tied on my wrists and feet. I swiftly scanned my surroundings and realized we were not far from the Recce Kingdom. We were in a forested area, darkness part
