Chapter Twelve
In the distance I saw a steep hill with a wide road leading up to a formidable looking gate. The drawbridge was raised, and a flag flew high from a castellated tower, indicating that someone was home. As the flag was white with a rampant faun in its center I presume that it meant that the white queen was in residence. It was my turn to want to see her! I wanted to tell her what a nasty little bastard her driver was and how he was acting against her best interests, and perhaps even lying to her. I set off along the only road, as it was heading in the right direction. I had a deliberate idea, which I admit was the first such aim I had developed in these worlds for myself. The dwarf was going to get what was coming to him of that fact I was determined.
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