C8 THE FIRST BLOOD SHED.

In the early morning, the small town of Millbrook was still as all slept. From within the home, smoke rose as the day’s work began. No one saw the horses approach.

Prince Kael was on his black steed. Hehe looked at the town. His silver eyes lit up the night. At his back were twenty-four of his best, not just guards but fierce fighters.

"How did it go?" he asked in a soft voice.

Captain Mark