It's been a long fortnight without Kingston. I can only hope once he comes out, he can relax. Every day, I talk to him, and each day I feel like he was losing a part of himself. I might not have been the closest person to him but still, I consider him a friend and seeing him destroy himself with the Ikanda challenges hurts me as well. During the time he had been gone, HavenFall had gone through a lot as well. I told him it was a surprise since I wanted him to have something to look forward too.
"Leader Ian! Leader Ian!"
"What is it, Gobi?"
"He is out. Sir Kingston is finally out!"
"You're kidding?"
"No. Come now!"
I was at the bottom of the canyon helping Noah take out some bricks for the road, but hearing this news, I drop everything and sprint upwards. I see a person leaning against the door frame of the Ikanda, a white spear in his hand and tired eyes looking and talking with the surrounding goblins.
"Kingston!"