Epilogue

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Sitting in the back alleyway, he eyed the crowd of knights of silver with the blue cloaks as they slowly made their way of the village gates. His gaze was tilted as he watched them before turning skywards when they disappeared and he produced the pigeon from its cage and quickly sketched out a tiny message.


Trap Unsuccessful.
Lady and Lord alive.


Tying the tube to the pigeons foot, he threw the pigeon up in the air, sending it off with a caw and watched with bland disinterest before looking back at the now silent, empty gates and hummed slightly. A faint smirk crossed his face and he slipped away from the shadows, chewing on an apple as he took his horse off the post and left the village, seeing a fading shine of silver and blue in the distance.


Hm, anything treacherous can happen in those woods.

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