CHAPTER FOUR
The sphere having been forged and imbued with magic, Demetrius thought his task was done and expressed his desire to go back to Radda to help the survivors with the task of burying the dead and rebuilding.
“Out of the question,” King Garun stated in a tone that allowed no room for debate.
“The task you required of me is complete,” Demetrius returned irritably.
“On the contrary. The wizard requires your continued assistance. There is one last thing that the crown requires of you. You must escort Vallen to the dragon’s dwelling and ensure the safety of the sphere when the wizard captures the beast.”
“I am not a soldier, Your Highness. I couldn’t possibly protect it better than your men of war.”
They were in the same room he had first met the king in, which was just as dark
