Appearing in the king’s wardrobe Kendra listened to the conversation between Tarendon and the king. Others may find it unusual that Kendra knew how to travel by his father’s gift to the king’s wardrobe. As long as he has seen the place he is to travel to then he can travel there. He needed to search the king’s quarters for a thief and so searched the king’s wardrobe.
He could hear Tarendon demanding the death of the two guards.
“They beat me. I only drew the blade to defend myself. I demand they be killed for harming one with royal blood,” said the younger brother of the king.
“Their story is different, they say you were drunk and drew the blade on them when they would not let you in,” replied the king.
“Brother, they are commoners and liars, our mother would rebuke thee sorely if she were still alive.”
“I must speak to Kendra first, he will know what to do.”
“Hah, he is the worst. I bet it was he who put them up to the task of harming me.”

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Kendra
ФэнтезиDark he was and olive eyed. Fierce as the sun and white as the moon. He led an army of 10,000 men all trained in the arts of war. He lived in the Bosom of Abraham with his wife and children, but warred upon the earth to satiate his battle lust and n...