Leaving the Village
The next morning Kael packed his things.
He had almost nothing.
A small bag.
A knife.
And his father's old pendant.
He looked at the village one last time.
"I'll come back someday."
Then he began walking toward the capital.
Leaving the Village
The next morning Kael packed his things.
He had almost nothing.
A small bag.
A knife.
And his father's old pendant.
He looked at the village one last time.
"I'll come back someday."
Then he began walking toward the capital.