CHAPTER 204
Argon stood up from the seat and stretched his body. He faced the tall window to the left and saw the crescent moon outside. Night had fallen again. But it seemed like even during the day, the darkness never relieved them.
Gandolf stood and went to the minibar at the corner of the room. He took out a bottle of Gin, and turned upright a glass from the tray on top of the counter. He needed a drink to somehow ease his troubled mind. He poured two glasses and walked over to where Argon was standing. He stopped beside him and handed him the other glass. They were both facing the window, scanning the vast trees below them and the village far ahead.
"How's our majesty?" The General asked after gulping some of the alcohol. It burned his throat. He needed that to stay sharp.
