Chapter 32

　　Arriving in Brookston took my breath away. The castle of the monarch was in a rock, I didn’t know how it was designed but it looked amazing. Well I thought it did until I saw that the messenger we sent ahead was strung up and almost dying by the gate.

　　“This sign alone if enough to cause war between us.” Gwenn angry voice said beside me as Orel shook his head.

　　“We are about to go to war with an empire, we cannot handle two. So for that reason alone, we will swallow this insult so that we can deal with the bigger evil.” Orel said, his voice just loud enough to reach Gwenn ears but no more.

　　“So we are just going to ignore this insult.” Gwenn fierce voice said as she gestured for our guards to help free the messenger.

　　“Yes we are. For now.” Orel added as Gwenn gave a nod of her head and faced forward again.