Granting Talent To The Talentless

I followed Henry out of the hall.

And, as I had predicted, there were two large camps established upon the empty space in front of the Twin Towers.

The two camps were gold and emerald in colour and composed of a solid-looking fabric. It appeared to be a large bungalow rather than a hastily constructed camp.

"Take a look at that. Who do you think would win if the Elf Princess and The Fourth Prince battled right now?"

I simply dismissed Henry's idiotic question.

If they fought now, the Prince would undoubtedly win. After all, this is his domain.

...

Within the Gold Camp.

"Have any of the individuals you're interested in responded, Your Highness?" someone inquired.

Several individuals were seated on the camp's smooth carpet-like floor, with the prince the only one seated in a little elevated place created by stacking two carpets.

Luke held a book in his hands that contained information about everyone he was interested in, as well as people who posed a threat to him.