Our king had already been living for more than 120 years and already had gone blind. He could not anymore stand and walk. And had never left his bed for years.
"It is time", he said.
"Evil is knocking on this realm's doorstep and even in our most protected chambers. They are waiting. Assembling", King Elmer announced.
Pointed at me as he said, "The pure destroys the burden. Crushes the heads of evil. Devours the hideous pretenders and rebukes all hell divine."
That was probably the most words he had ever uttered since the last decade. It was true that he was dying but was unable to produce an heir before so.
We could not understand anything that he was saying. The king of Ivoryhill made no more sense.
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