King Lyall had managed, along with his people to get the capital cleaned up and they had stopped running into missed corpses and hoped they had found them all. The houses and stores, the castle was all tidied and cleaned of traces of battle and traces of death and the royals had begun to settle into their new home. King Lyall had sent scouts throughout this kingdom in search of information upon this Queen Cauladra’s location and one scout hurried into his hall towards him as he sat upon his throne, both children either side of him.
“My lord king, we caught word of an elven horde marching eastwards,” he said bowing as low as he could get.
“The dragon kingdom?” Lyall asked. “Why would she go there? Is the woman insane?”
“Her elves look strong, my lord,”
“Strong elves?” the king asked and
