The next day, before we could even plan where to go today, Niahl called us to the village chief's house.
"I've been waiting for you kids" Niahl stated, as we entered the chief's house.
We sat down the sofa. "What is the thing that you want to tell us?" I asked. "That is something the chief has to speak about" Niahl stated.
Our attention changed from Niahl to the chief. "I am Claeg Orbeilon, the chief of Plýnete" He introduced.
"Do all of you know about the famous tradition of our village?" Mister Claeg asked. "The Coming of Age Ceremony, right?" Forth mumbled, as Claeg nodded.
This ceremony celebrates the fact that a child turns 7.
"To us, this ceremony is very important. That's why we can't afford to have any troubles on that day" Mister Claeg stated.
Niahl spoke, "You seem a bit certain that troubles will occur on that day"
"In truth, there is a rumor that has been spreaded by the mercenaries that have come to our village" Mister Claeg stated. "A rumor?" Niahl mumbled.
