ANDOR.
King Cumbert's Men charged toward me with their swords raised above their heads. If you added the men, I woke up from their slumber, and they were twenty men. The first two ran towards me, and I ducked their swords and slit their throats. They held their necks as blood spurted out and fell to the ground.
Gilbert and the other soldiers with us rushed forward and joined in the fight. We successfully killed the guards and went straight to the grain houses, they were filled to the top with bags of grain.
"How long with these last?" I asked Gilbert.
"A week and a half at most." He replied.
"Splendid. That is enough time for us to secure a steady food source."
"Yes," Gilbert said.
They split the bag of grains according to the number of horses with us, and we rode back to Albion. The sun was preparing to come out when we got back home. Gilbert and the others took the grain bags and dumped them in the storehouses.
