Prince Gabriel waited eagerly within his own private study surrounded by old tomes and scrolls of the past. The study was the young prince’s favorite abode. A few low light candles lit the study casting their warm light upon the gloom of the castle.
He was perusing one of the aged tomes when there was a knock at the door. He’d been expecting it.
“Enter,” He called.
A man in large black cloak bowed.
“My prince, I have brought the sellswords you requested.”
“Very good Siegfried, show them in.” Gabriel replied.
The servant bowed as he ushered two men within, the first seemed ordinary enough fair skin, brown hair, green eyes and an ordinary hand and a half sword at his side. But the second man seemed far more exotic, light brown skin some may even call yellow, long jetblack hair in a ponytail, a sword unlike any Gabriel had ever seen at his side.
Both bowed respectfully, but in their body language the prince could tell much of both.
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