The next day, early in the morning, Kenneth and his men stopped their horses a few metres in front of the camp and got off their horses. They were greeted by the sight of surprise from the guards as they entered the camp with their horses.
Frigs was soon notified by one of the guards and he rushed there instantly, wanting to meet the friend he assumed was dead. Once he got there and his friend was standing a few metres in front of him, Frigs's eyes widen.
"You are alive? Kenneth?" He slowly stepped forward as Kenneth chuckled.
"Of course I am alive. The peace talks went smoothly… Well, he wanted to organize another meeting to talk about all the conditions," Kenneth said while smiling. But Frigs stared at him and sighed.
