Heart Broken

“To be honest, we never actually had the thought of seeing you here.”

“We assumed the proud ruler of Astaroth would never leave his kingdom except if he was going into war.” they chuckled and so did Ryder but without any joy. “But here you are, in the flesh and bone and blood!”

It was far from being a party, and it was even lesser than a get-together as they were only four men in the extremely large room. Borox led them, he ruled this band of outsiders, exiled from Erstonia and forced to take shelter within the cold caves of Zagaroth mountains. But here, he had built for themselves a fortress, and here, he was known as the king of the exiled.