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Perien quickly read the letter. "So, you are from Fort Storig. That is the fort commanded by King Tormund's brother is it not?"

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"Why are you smiling?" Knight-Captain Morven asked.

Myn tried to bring attention back to himself. "I am unsure what you are talking about, Sir Morven."

Morven looked back at Myn. "I was warned about a tricky plan the rebel Knight-Commanders cooked up." He replied. He passed his hand through his hair. "That is why I dislike Knight-Commanders, always scheming. My own Knight-Commander was the same. That lowborn bastard wanted to side with the rebels. When the son of his best friend came over to get his support, me and the others were forced to intervene. Frizkav wanted to forsake his vows to the crown, that made him an enemy."

''A mutiny? ''Myn wondered.

"In the end, he died for his treasonous actions. A few others died with him, trying to protect that traitor. Luckily we were able to capture the Duke's son alive. As a nobleman we can't just kill him like lowborn trash." Morven continued.

"Why are you telling us all this?" Myn asked.

"Because I hate traitors. I wanted to share with you the fate of your fellow rebels." Morven said. He raised his hand and the archers on the walls all grabbed arrows from their quivers. "Fire!" He ordered.

A few of them were able to fire their arrows, one of them even managed to hit Myn in the left shoulder, but before they could all fire they stopped when they heard battle cries from outside.

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Roberto's army reached the fort. With the defenders distracted inside they were able to reach the walls relatively easy. They started to put up the ladders while the battering ram went to work on breaking the gate.