Chapter Seven
A dim candle hung over Searon as he sat at an oak desk, scanning through scrolls. Elsargast had recently left him to his studies after discussing some of the kheshlarn defenses. It was the first time a human was allowed access to documents concerning the defenses of Sudegam. He was rather impressed with the king’s cooperation with the humans. Elsargast knew without the numbers of the humans, Sudegam stood little chance against the rage of the upcoming force.
Using a feather quill, Searon wrote plans for his men to follow. After every few strokes, he dipped the tip of his quill into the glass ink container next to him before scribing more information. He gathered as much information as Elsargast allowed him.
A rapid knock at the door startled him, causing him to streak ink
