"I'm really uncomfortable since we got here, they have been staring at us all day long," One of the guards said while patrolling around the camp. Unbeknownst to them, Frigs heard their conversation.
'Maybe those guards are right… How to make them like us, though?' He asked himself. But at that moment, the night was approaching, and he was tired from the marching.
'I'll ask Kenneth about it tomorrow, really need some sleep right now, 'And he got inside his tent and went to sleep.
The next day came. Early in the morning, he woke up and got ready for the day. He told his soldiers to train in the empty fields and made his way toward his friend's tent. Without notifying his friend, Frigs opened the vestibule of the tent and got inside.
"Hey, Kenneth…" On the simple and really thin mattress, Kenneth that had his eyes once closed, was woken up.
"Uhh? Yeah?" He responded as best as he could while still being half asleep. Frigs chuckled upon the sight.
