"Why are we staying in this cave while you can give us a decent place to stay in?" Mark Eltherin growled.
Lashuka was caressing a little sparrow that was following him from Sar.
"Can you fly and show me that castle?"
"What? Of course not, Savul will catch me and would make me kill you!"
Mark noted.
Lashuka let the bird that was sitting on his hand fly!
"I wasn't talking to you! I can't believe I kept your body on your head!"
Lashuka shot him a glare, Nark barely used to obey his orders without protest. He always nagged and didn't seem like his minister but more his nagging child!
He sighed and pinched the space between his eyebrow.
"I don't feel good!"
Mark blurted, walking to a dark corner he gazed at the thick clouds that were running in the sky, the wind brought the moisture and then the sky poured.
"Ah, we are now blessed!" He added. The stink scent rose and sickened him.
