The room falls silent when the Salvador King throws his knife down through the map sitting on the table. "RECTOR!" Uther, the King Of Kaybolt yells angry. Rector flicks his ears back pissed. "What? Im not allowed to express my feelings?" Rector says bluntly. Tahmar, the King Of Alairkin looks between the other two kings unamused. "Not when you are expressing it ON MY MAP!" Uther narrows his eyes. Rector grins, "Oh I'm sorry, didn't mean to hurt your precious map."
Uther takes a step forward ready to draw his sword, anger seething through him. Tahmar steps between both of them. "ENOUGH!" Tahmar yells. The two kings turn and look at Tahmar. "We need to stay focused on the task at hand!" Tahmar exclaims. Uther lets out a laugh. "Such a place does not exist!" Uther says annoyed at this point. Rector pins his ears even flatter back, "IT DOES!" Rector yells defensively.
"STOP!!!!" Tahmar yells again. The two stallions turn to Tahmar pissed. Tahmar narrows his eyes, "You two are acting like yearlings! Look. This legend could be our only chance Uther...." Uther stares at Tahmar "You are meaning to tell me you believe in this rubbish?!" Uther yells dumbfounded.
Tahmar takes a step forward staring Uther in the eyes. "Im not saying I believe anything. But this could be our only chance Uther." Tahmar says calmly. The three kings exchange looks and a silence fills the room. "Then its settled. We will leave at dawn." Tahmar says and Rector smirks.
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HAHAHAH THIS IS SHORT BUT HOPEFULLY IT WONT ALWAYS BE LIKE THIS!!!!!
But who knows.
Im so lazy it might never get longer than this.
Idk.
