King Uro had felt the tremors. He looked up at the shaking chandeliers on the ceiling.
He went outside. The men stopped on their tracks when the felt the ground was juddering. They sat down while watching the trees sway and waver.
"King Uro, there is an earthquake!" One of his men saw him.
"I know! Why have you stopped? Continue your training!" he barked the command.
King Uro watched the men while they marched. He inspected the thin and gangly man he had punished.
The man seemed reformed after a red-hot iron left its mark on his chest and his back. He had screamed piercingly until he lost consciousness. When he woke up, he was different. He talked and acted like a true man!
Satisfied that he had converted the effeminate to someone masculine, King Uro turned his back. He did not see
