Picking up a clay tablet from the king’s work table he smashed it against the wall.
Looking a little shocked the king rebuked him, “Tarendon, if you destroy all the records like that then the kingdom will fall because of finances, we will not know who has paid taxes and who has not.”
“The kingdom will fall because you are weak brother, if I were king I would tax them twice!” Tarendon stormed out and slammed the door behind him.
Appearing back a little further down the passageway Kendra made his way to the king’s door, which was still open. Kaleen was still there and raised his hand and placed it on Kendra’s chest as he tried to enter the king’s quarters, “You still may not go in.”
Feeling his blood begin to boil Kendra prepared for action.
Just then though the king saw Kendra and bade him enter, “Kaleen!” he nodded to let Kaleen know to let his champion in.
Bowing slightly as he entered Kendra then closed the door behind him. “My king, I hear that you want to discuss what you should do with Colman and Fech?”
Looking a little relieved the king smiled. “I know what must be done I just wanted you to confirm it.”
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Kendra
FantasyDark 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...
