It was mid-day in the Kingdom, a small group of Old Knights along with Alex and Jacob were at Alrum's biggest market.

     Most of the them, were spread out across the market gathering supplies. Jacob and Alex cautiously paced themselves through the area, looking out for any guards who may recognize them.

     As made their way, Jacob couldn't help but take noticed of an unusual silence from Alex. He turned to see Alex’s head down with an appearance of despair, as if he was in deep thought.

     “What troubles you my prince?” asked Jacob.

     Alex quickly lifted his head replying defensively. “Why do you believe I am troubled?”

     “You are quiet my prince, an unu...

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