... Arganthus as he unsheathed his sword and began to walk towards the opening.

The Easy Way

Tajor had to admit, he didn't think it would be this easy. Just go and seek the one known as Faddius he'd been told, Faddius will provide the edge you and your men seek. Being a commander of men, he had a hard time believing in someone who he'd never heard of much less met on the battlefield or anywhere else for that matter.

But the highwayman had been correct, too bad Tajor had ordered him killed with the other prisoners that day the man may have proven useful with what was still to come.

"Vren, fetch Beil and the Gold." Tajor gulped down the last of his sweet whine (Why should it go to waste?) and slid his sword in his scabbard.

"Faddius, we'll take all of that powder you have. Simply name your price."

"Excellent." Faddius gleamed.

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