Prince Axthleon flew through the gates of the city of Caldawn undetected.
He was amazed and aghast, as he sees humans and orcs, and troll all walking in the streets as if there was no war between the factions.
“Strange….. Did Caldawn become a multicultural hub? Or was it conquered by the enemy? What is going on?” Said the prince to himself.
As he flew by, he saw the faces of the humans and ascertained that they were in no harm nor pain. The prince feels uneasy at this peace, but pushed on to the castle, where he would ask an audience, seeking for the help he needed.
The prince flew through the cracks of the doors to the king’s chamber. As he made his way to the throne room, he was at a loss of words….. Seeing that Hoshiro, the one who destroyed Tinderon, sitting comfortably near the throne.
At this sudden turn of events, the prince was ignited with anger and hatred. He took out his stinger sword and then made straight for Hoshiro.