Dream - A Karna SI

22. KAMPILYA

3 years after the event of war at Mathura. While the Yadavas were busy fleeing Mathura to Dwarika. Pandavas had gone to Varnavat and Lakshagriha had been burnt down. At this time every body thinks that Pandavas are dead.

Karn - 21 years

Yudhisthir - 18 years

Bhima & Duryodhan - 17 years

Arjun - 16 years

Nakul & Sahdev - 14 years

(Kampilya)

**Chapter: The Gathering of Kings**

The golden chariot rolled smoothly along the well-maintained road to Kampilya, the capital of Panchala, its wheels barely making a sound as they moved. Inside the chariot, Krishna, Balarama, Satyaki, and Karna rode together, their destination the famed swayamvara of Princess Draupadi, daughter of King Drupada. The atmosphere was charged with a mix of excitement and anticipation, as the grand event was expected to attract the greatest kings, princes, and warriors from across Bharatavarsha.

As the city of Kampilya came into view, its towering walls and grand gates looming in the distance, Krishna turned to his companions. "The swayamvara of Draupadi will bring together a gathering of unparalleled power and influence. This is no ordinary event; it is a convergence of destiny."

Balarama nodded thoughtfully, his gaze steady on the road ahead. "Indeed, little brother. The future of many kingdoms will be shaped by what happens here."

Karna, seated beside them, listened in silence. He had little interest in the political machinations that surrounded such events. His thoughts were focused on the challenge of the swayamvara itself-the test that would be set for the suitors, a trial that would demand the highest skills in archery.

Satyaki, eager and full of youthful energy, leaned forward. "I've heard that the finest warriors and archers from all over the land will be present. This will be a true test of skill."

Krishna smiled, his eyes glinting with that familiar, knowing light. "Indeed, Satyaki. It will be a sight to behold. But remember, there is more to this event than just the swayamvara. The alliances and rivalries forged here will echo through the years to come."

As they entered Kampilya, the grandeur of the city became apparent. The streets were lined with vibrant banners and colorful decorations, celebrating the upcoming event. The city was alive with the sound of drums, flutes, and the excited chatter of people who had gathered from all corners of the kingdom to witness the spectacle. Stalls and shops were brimming with goods from distant lands, and the air was thick with the aromas of exotic spices and foods.

Krishna and Balarama made their way towards the palace, where King Drupada awaited their arrival. The two brothers were well-known and respected across the land, and their presence was a matter of great honor for Drupada. Karna, however, had no interest in the politics of the court.

"Satyaki," Karna said, turning to the young warrior, "let's explore the city. I've heard that many of the finest archers and warriors have already arrived. It will be good to see the competition."

Satyaki, always eager to learn from Karna, agreed readily. The two made their way through the bustling streets, where they were greeted with the sight of numerous camps set up by the kings and princes who had come to compete. Warriors from across the land practiced their skills, while others engaged in friendly duels to pass the time.

As they moved through the city, Karna could not help but be impressed by the sheer number of powerful kings and princes who had gathered. There were warriors of every description-tall and broad-shouldered kshatriyas clad in ornate armor, nimble archers testing their bows, and fierce swordsmen sharpening their blades. The air was thick with the hum of anticipation.