BAXTER
The large palace gates opened up behind me as I tried to make an escape. I suddenly perceived a spear flying towards me and I ducked to dodge the attack. It was funny how people changed. The same persons that pursued me were the very same ones that were ready to follow my orders a few hours ago. But then again, I had not killed their king. Duty compelled them to do what they were doing and I did not blame them for that. I would have done same if I was in their shoes.
My speed surprised me for I did not know I could be that fast. I was way ahead of the horses that pursued me and something about that event reminded me of what had happened just a few hours ago, when I was pursuing Ackley to the ends of the forest. How I loathed him. How I wanted to kill him. He did not just succeed i
