Chapter 48
Without even giving it a second thought, Zennor slowly made his way through the crowd of masons that were now fighting amongst themselves demanding that each other should go or why they should stay. Zennor knew that once he reached the Guards in front of the door the Proclaimer had used for his quick escape that he probably would not be allowed to continue after the Proclaimer but he hoped to at least have a Guard take a simple message for to the Proclaimer on his behalf. Zennor was tall for people in Dacia, he stood six foot tall with orange hair, but the Guards now standing before him looked even taller with their helmets on. Apparently, they were told to expect a fight from the masons because they were wearing their battle gear. Zennor simply looked at several of them trying to see if
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