Old Dog

King Magzor stared at the skinny male's smiling face. Can I afford the chance of offending this male, just so my pride isn't hurt.

Magzor kept his haughty remarks to himself and agreed to go with the dirty male to General Narbeth's fort.

"Haha….Yes, we should go." I should do anything that will get me closer to home.

The skinny male showed Magzor to the place where the army was recruiting people from the town and villages.

Multiple carriers and transportation rovers were seen all over the clearing as a mass amount of people lined up to go.

Magzor turned to the skinny male to thank him but he was gone. He searched the clearing for the male, but he couldn't find him.

Maybe he found his friends or family.

He brushed the strange occurrence aside, picked a line and eagerly waited to go.