By

Eric Anderson
Before Kre could ask any further questions, Beleg rolled into the room.  He shook his head slowly when he spotted the short, muscular figure that they called “the Champ”, but kept his pace until he made his way to where Kre and Barry were standing.  Barry inclined his head towards his arch nemesis, “If you...
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Kre and the other two helpers were sent through a small side door and along a short passage to the next room.  The large chamber they found themselves in was already populated by four other servant types, two younger than Kre and two older.  Kre waved and offered a greeting to those in the room,...
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They didn’t follow the old man for too long, but the tunnel they traversed was well lit and fairly wide. Despite his age and crooked back, the old man kept a quick pace. Judging by his figure and his unusually pale skin, Kre estimated that he spent most, if not all of his life down...
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With another curtsey, the two young ladies escorted the three of them down the canyon just a bit more, to a larger opening.  The women took two lanterns from nearby the cavern entrance and lit them using the candle set there for that purpose.  They then waved the gentlemen forward and led them into the...
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As the four of them strode through the canyon, folks on both sides gave them a wide berth and generally avoided eye contact.  Kre assumed it was due to the presence of two of the largest and most dangerous looking men that these folks had ever seen, but some of the furtive glances and whispers...
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Kre was thankful that their evening and early morning workouts were more of him assisting Beleg rather than full participation in the physical activities.  He brought out various weapons for Beleg to run through his forms, served him cold water when he needed a break, and kept the snack platter filled with nutritious morsels.  The...
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After processing Beleg’s words, the lunch that Kre had eaten a bit ago threatened to make a reappearance.  Luckily, with some deep breathing, he managed to keep it all down. “That’s terrible,” he said finally through clenched teeth.  “How can people be so… so…” “Evil?” Dain said, not bothering to look up.  “It’s far easier...
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“Can you believe that?!” Beleg thundered.  “Outside my prime!” Kre was never more thankful of the candle’s power than now, when Beleg used his angry voice.  Without the magical light, his yell would likely have reverberated through the tunnels and into the main room of the tavern.  Unfortunately, within the candle’s light, Dain and Kre...
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It was early afternoon once the horse was settled back in and care was given to their own horses, so Kre made his way back to Dain’s room with some lunch in hand.  The door was locked, which wasn’t unusual, but there was also no light coming from underneath.  There were no sounds either, which...
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Kre needed no threats to be encouraged to look after a horse in need.  However, he did make note of Barry’s eyes in the moment that he believed the man could just as easily kill him as task him.  To have someone so utterly lacking in conscience or remorse that such an act would come...
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