Chapter 67

We faced hundreds of warriors on the backs of horses or standing from their wagons each armed and armoured for war.

One wagon and two horse riders rode up to meet us at the base of the barge.

It seemed their side was as keen as ours to not provoke a military response. Clearly a floating barge and us levitating meant we appeared powerful (but not nearly close to my true strength).

Warriors and horses alike were of great stature with armoured and painted bodies relaxed, but ready to act.

Morgana called out to them in a firm voice, "What news from the North?"

"Who are you, magic men who float stone and what is your intent in travelling these lands?"

It was the man in the wagon who spoke.