Zalos

Chapter Three

With a sense of urgency in his voice, the white-haired elderly man, Hannoc, called out to his wife, Zaleah, a silver-haired woman with gray eyes. "Zaleah, we must talk about Warring," Hannoc said, his voice quivering with concern.

Zaleah looked up from her dinner preparations, her weathered face creased with worry. "What is it, Hannoc? What's happened to our son?" she asked, a note of fear creeping into her voice.

Hannoc shook his head, his white brows furrowed. "It's not what's happened, but what could happen. He's drawn to the dark kingdoms beyond our borders, and I fear for his safety."

Zaleah's eyes widened with understanding. "Oh, Hannoc, I've seen the restlessness in him. But how can we keep him from straying into danger when his heart yearns for adventure?"

Hannoc grasped Zaleah's hand, his gaze pleading. "We must pray that the Almighty will guide him back to the light, Zaleah. We don't want him to be consumed by the darkness lurking beyond our realm." He then nodded and pondered a moment before continuing,"Perhaps we have not been firm enough in showing him the true purpose of his gifts. Warring has been blessed by God with abilities that could greatly benefit our kingdom and our people. If only he would see that his rightful place is here, serving alongside our military and using his powers for good rather than seeking thrills in forbidden lands.

Zaleah listened thoughtfully and when he had finished, she said,"You are right, Hannoc. We must continue to remind Warring of the importance of his role in the kingdom of Soren, and the responsibility that comes with his powers. We must pray for his safety and guidance, and trust that God will lead him back to us and to his rightful place by our side, defending our people and our land."

"Yes, Zaleah." He replied taking a deep breath,"Let us continue to support and guide Warring with love and patience, trusting in God's plan for him. We must have faith that he will come to realize the true purpose of his abilities and use them for the greater good of our kingdom.

As Warring, a 26-year-old male standing at a towering height of six feet and boasting an athletic build of 210 pounds, meandered through the vibrant marketplace of the Empire of Drakoria, he exuded a sense of captivation and intrigue. With olive skin, light brown hair, and hazel eyes, he cut a striking figure amidst the hustle and bustle of the crowded thoroughfare, his presence commanding attention as he navigated the labyrinthine pathways lined with stalls and vendors.

Amidst the chaos of the marketplace, Warring found himself drawn to a particular merchant peddling a diverse array of exotic foods and exquisite wines imported from far-off lands. The intoxicating medley of aromas enveloped him, as the heady fragrance of spices and herbs intermingled with the tantalizing scents of ripe fruits and aged wines, creating a sensory tapestry that tantalized his senses and beckoned him closer. Entranced by the allure of these unfamiliar delicacies, he found himself succumbing to the irresistible pull of exploration and indulgence, eager to sample the culinary treasures that awaited him within this bustling hub of commerce and culture.

Curious, Warring approached the merchant's stall, his eyes wide with wonder at the array of delicacies laid out before him. There were platters of succulent meats, seasoned with rare spices, fresh baked bread, steaming rice, tangy vegetables and baskets that were overflowing with vibrant fruits, prepared in various ways that he had never seen before.

The merchant, a jovial man with a twinkle in his eye, greeted Warring warmly. "Welcome, young traveler, to my humble stall of exotic delights. Would you care to sample some of the finest foods and wines from across the world of Zalos?"

Warring nodded eagerly, his mouth watering at the sight of the delectable treats before him. The merchant poured him a glass of rich, velvety wine, explaining its origins and unique flavor profile. Warring took a sip, savoring the complex notes that danced on his tongue. Intrigued by the tantalizing array of foods on display, Warring sampled a variety of dishes, each more delicious than the last. He was enchanted by the flavors and textures, savoring every bite and sip as he immersed himself in this culinary festival.