Chapter 77

"They merely lack experience," said Hebaron. "Skill-wise, they are a match for any knight. Especially Rovar over there. The lad has a talent that could rival Sir Riftan's."

Ulyseon leaped up from his seat in objection. "Preposterous! A squire such as myself could never hope to hold a candle to Sir Riftan!"

"If he could do something about that quick temper that is."

Hebaron let out a sigh before directing the servants hovering at the back to bring more food. Riftan ignored the exchange; he walked straight over to where Maxi was and sat down in the chair next to her.