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Corincia, the Mercenary Capitol
an illustrated tale
page 3
 

    "Garn?", Garalt was concerned.
    "What is it man?" Kullvox asked.
    "There...." Garn was totally out of breath and trembling, "around the corner, entering the city.
    The two men walked around the corner and saw three fully armored men in full regalia.
    "Dragon Crest Knights?  Are they here already?" Garalt looked at Kullvox who just shrugged.
    "No!" Garn whispered from around the corner, "Your Lord Daravon based his knights after these.  Those knights are Triark Dragoons!"
    "Who?" Kullvox turned to the paladin.
    "The Triark Dragoons.  Fearsome warriors who can move faster than any normal man.  The Order of Huldrain and the Triark Dragoons are mortal enemies, if they saw me they'd surely kill me.  Normally they are alone, I've never seen three in one place before!"
    The three men were certainly imposing enough.  They turned away from the three knights and began riding to what looked like a stable.  Perhaps they would help get the Queen and Princess to Ulmerad safely, Garalt thought.
    "If you value your safety, do not go near them," Garn warned, "they do not like non Dragoons too much.  I am going to try to find a safe harbor for me to lay low.  It would be safer for us all."


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