chapter 29

Barlion Great...

Looking at the first Inn owners Frost and I visited, I couldn't stop my anger from rising.

"What do you mean you've sent in false reports?" I yelled at the man and woman owners of the Inn, unable to contain my anger from rising.

"We-we had to. We had no other choice..." The man tried to argue but I wasn't hearing any of it.

"No choice for what?" I yelled out, not worried that my voice would escape through the closed door of the small office.

"My Lord." Frost's soft voice came from behind me.

She pressed her small hand flat against my back, as if to say calm down, before she walked past me and sat down across from the man and woman who own this Inn.

While he sudden touch did great to calm me, I was still wildly upset.

I had walked into this Inn with a wound that made me want to retreat to the comforts of the main castle in hopes of finding out about these night travelers. I had hopped that I would have enough information to make a valid report after we retur