Chapter 19.1

“So… what the bloody ‘ell is all this business about Crests or whatever anyway?”

With the ruminating after Soren’s duel with Rickard going on, Branmek suddenly posing the question as the party were picking away at their lunches in the aftermath broke the more mundane work talk that had been going on.

“Of course you don’t know a thing about them…” Ard sighed, putting a hand to his head.

“Well o’ course I know about them! I’d be a bleedin’ moron not to know that much!” the dwarf’s protest only made the Kólasi roll his eyes. “I jus’ don’t know what the important deal is! Magicks ain’t my bloody thing, you well know that you blimey mage!”

“Syr, you’re the College grad, could you explain?” Syr gave Ard a narrow look for so blatantly passing the buck to her. But, the deed was done.