As the massive Farg enters the room, he takes pen in hand and begins to ink his thoughts. A moment of hesitation, and he puts the books aside. Today, the Kings thoughts might betray him.
The absense of his men is wearing on him greatly. Especially the unlocated Alwind. Demerol has been working on a project. Armanon has been sent to scout the far lands. Zedar is working on finding Alwind.
The King is weary. It can be seen in his every stride.
His grip on his weapon is still strong though. And his shoulders still ripple with deadly power. Perhaps he will use his frustration to punish his foes.
Posted by Farg at December 7, 2004 07:16 PM