It was finally a calm and peaceful day after all the last epic events that happened everywhere he knew of. Arthur stood on top of his lake city walls while overseeing the lake and its beautiful scenery there.
"It was tough these days," Doaf walked to stand beside him with his huge body while sighing, "even I got overwhelmingly tired from all this."
"But you did a great job," Arthur turned to him, "the borders now are clear and all the lands inside are secured."
"Still a lot of work," Doaf wasn't satisfied with Arthur's words, "I need to rest."
Arthur only smiled as he knew in the past month he kept pushing everyone around him until the brink of collapse. Knowing this yet he didn't regret any of his doings.
After all he aimed higher, wanting to expand his territory here using the last crushing victory over his enemies.
"Still didn't speak yet?" Amera appeared all of sudden while her spear was shining brightly under the sun.
"Not a word."
