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| The Kingdom of Azalon ~ 17 years ago | ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"Shh!" Zane pulled on Hal's hand as they sneaked into the Castle at the dead of the morning.
*Yawn*
Hal stretched, rubbing his eyes, blinking a few times, he finally realized where he was."Shh! Someone might hear us!" Zane hissed, lightly punching Hal in the stomach.
"Ooof!" Hal bit on his bottom lip, stifling his groan, "For a little hand, you sure know how to throw a punch." He whispered, surprised at the impact Zane's little hand had made, he held onto his stomach in pain.
"I didn't mean to!" Prince Zane gasped, bowing in apology, looking at his knuckles, "I had just planned to hit you lightly actually." He bowed in apology once more.
°Lightly?° Hal winced at the word.
"So, who are we up against? I hope it isn't those people dressed up in armor?" Hal bit on his finger at the thought of being caught by the likes of those people.