One of the guards looked at Sascha with a raised brow, but nodded when he asked his question. ”Sure thing.” he said, writing out what the young man said. It wasn’t like he had never encountered an illiterate person before. It didn’t mean he couldn’t fight after all.
The guard speaking toNiambh still didn’t seem thoroughly convinced. ”Sure but are you a citizen of the Greatwood or the Hollowed Grounds?” they grumbled at her, still not convinced of her sincerity. ”This is for defending the Hollowed Grounds folk. Far as I know, your people aren’t keen on us. May end up havin to fight your own kind you know.”
The guard speaking to