Chapitre 159: 159- Grimace

The Darkness rises as the moons casted its light upon the earth.

And there I was, looking at the void from light above me.

-excerpt from the Prophecies of Aesil of Vridian.

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Tarsuria, Year of Severus, 15, I.R., the 58th day of Fall, Arenfall

"Godfather!" Prince Arterius entered the Commander's tent storming. "I need to talk to you!"

Lord Prestonheim looked surprised and baffled at his audacity to storm into his tent and demanding his audience. Not that his godfather wouldn't permit his presence, Prince Arterius was angered of how the knight was treated inside the cage. After all, the prisoner was a knight and not just any other knight, but a knight that survived the carnage of the hellhole he ordered they enter in the first place.