Tell No One

Back in the village where everything began, two older men were engaged in conversation. They sat on small stools within a well-lit hall with small bowls filled with mead before them. Both had heads full of grey hair and wrinkled faces. However, that was where their similarities ended. Whilst one of them was relatively dashing yet ordinarily dressed, the other had several peculiar piercings all over his body. As if that wasn’t enough, he had ornaments of iron hugging his wrist and ankle joints. His eyes were entirely white in color, and his expression that of total nonchalance. These two old men where Old fan and Chief Doctor Kaka.

“She shouldn’t have appeared. Now that old witch in the Barbarian camp would be stalking her like a hungry wolf.” Old Fan sighed before gently downing a bit of his mead.

“At least she was the one to come for him, and the worst case scenario you hoped to not see didn’t happen,” Chief Doctor Kaka gulped