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The first knight who left the room came back. He brought ink, quill and paper.

"King Roberto, I took the liberty to send Sir Gallahad to fetch the material necessary to write that letter. He'll be the bearer of such important message, if you allow it.", Doraleous presented the young knight, who bowed in respect.

Finally, Lisbeth saw herself back home. She looked up to the Dark Tower, that menacingly big and ebony-constructed building in the middle of the town.

"Welcome back, Lady Lis. How was the capital?", Borgus' voice almost startled the redheaded woman.

"Borgus, it is not nice to sneak up on noblewomen like this.", she smiled that beautiful and deadly smile she had, "But to answer your question, it was quite pleasing. The Queen has been informed of everything, in details."

They started walking towards the tower, passing by the townsfolk.

"News of my brother?", she asked.

"None so far. You know how the Duke is, my Lady. Neither him, nor Dùlan sent anything here.", the fat breton replied, brushing his moustache with his fingers.

"Two days here. That is all.", Balin said once the Sea Giant anchored at Cespar.

It was a small, yet very crowded town said to be the birthplace of Tralan, The Two-Blade.

"Rakhr, I want you to search for supplies. Everyone else repair the ship, I'll take a look around.", the gigantic breton commanded.