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"The leader of the Northern Ravagers." He repeated, almost quietly to himself. He followed Adrien's steps and his thoughts were swirling as he prepared his horse.
The Northern Ravagers were a group of warlords who were gaining power and influence among the great Kingdoms out of fear and intimidation, so his King wanting to meet them was slightly scary to Ciaran. Still a weird sense of pride came over him due to being chosen to accompany the King on such a journey.
He grinned slightly, he now had something to hold over Sir Moerid's head, that he was chosen instead of the other man.
He was prepared pretty quickly and waited for the other to finish.