"Ace Qepri.", the ruler brought the matured man into a hug and they tapped each other's backs, "The two grounds will miss you!". "My ruler.", the matured man returned the tapping, "I will miss the two grounds.". "You were the dearest companion I might have expected to make.", the ruler said while Qeprī removed his glasslike shield. Injuries and wounds covered his body everywhere. However, the protection had gone about its business and had kept its wielder alive all through everything. "As were you and I wouldn't wish to have had some other.", Qepri's voice talked about trust and friendship as he relaxed the calfskin sheaths from the fauld piece. "Where will you go now?", the lord asked Qeprī as he put the two khopeshes onto a chest prior to peeling off his leftover shield. A chaperon gave the ruler's companion his old garments which they had laved not long before his re-visitation of the incredible house. Qeprī set his old garments back on and set the protection and weapons into the chest and shut its cover. His eyes became miserable, realizing that this would finish up a section in his life which he wished had gone everlastingly.

"I will go where destiny will lead me.", Qeprī returned as a lady moved forward the steps prompting a perception stage that supervised the desert. "I confide in destiny.", he rehashed to the ruler, "For hasn't it united us two like an entirety?". "Qeprī!", the lady shouted as opposed to noting and scrambled for an energetic hug, surprising the gatekeepers situated all through the room unsheathing their weapons. The lord, be that as it may, flagged them to stand quiet.

"You are alive.", the lady said as she

embraced her significant other. "As I have guaranteed

you, my adoration.", Qeprī said cheerfully. "Is it

truly time as of now?", she asked the ruler. "I'm

sad to report so yet yes.", the ruler declared

to them. The lady saw her better half

who gestured in affirmation. "I dread eternality

will destroy me for leaving you, my lord.",

the lady bowed to her lord. "Then, at that point, it is

great you are with your significant other.", the lord

remarked with a tricky grin, "He regards

be that as it may, doesn't fear the divine nature, be there one,

innumerable or none, of our two terrains.". "How

much might I want to stay...", the lady sobbed.

"I get it, my kid.", the lord returned, "I

understand...".

"My closest companion.", the ruler presently said as he

put his hand on Qepri's shoulder, "I wished

my kin were unique.". "Be that as it may, I can't

alter their perspectives so rapidly.", Trouble and

distress crashed in the ruler's voice, "Or, in all likelihood I

would be a despot.". "They should advance by

themselves and I will guarantee that they will.",

he guaranteed the couple that remained in front

of him. Not quite a while in the past, he had been

unfit to envision he could at any point marry a couple

like them. However, he had done covertly and the

individuals of the two terrains didn't know about

what had happened covertly that evening. Be that as it may

the mystery was becoming under the lady's

heart and all of the three knew that they

wouldn't endure this or any of the two land's

settlements. "I get it, old buddy.", Qeprī

acknowledged the earnest expression of remorse of the

ruler "can't reimburse how harm my kin have treated your spirits.", the lord deplored, "At the same time, if it's not too much trouble, acknowledge this gift that I had as a top priority for you.". The ruler motioned to the chest that contained the translucent protective layer and the two khopeshes. With two open mouths, they acknowledged consistently.

What's more, as night fell and the desert wind blew sadly across the everlasting sands of the two grounds, two hooded figures on two jackasses set off to an obscure objective. What's more, when day broke, individuals of the capital got up and asked why their lord had requested that all banners must be put down as though a horrendous passing had happened in the illustrious family.

"Heru?", a male voice from the distance

arrived at his ear. "Where's the kid been going

this time...", the murmuring voice proceeded,

moving nearer. Heru gradually arose from his

dream on the rear of their home's

wall. Abruptly he overreacted, recollecting

whose voice it had been he was hearing. He

attempted to slip away from the wellspring of the

voice, notwithstanding...

"Ok, you are right here, Visionary!", unexpectedly the

voice was behind him. Heru pivoted

to culpably confront his granddad who had

been searching for him. "Have I not given you a

undertaking to complete?", Qeprī asked rigorously. Heru

moaned, "Indeed, Gramps...". "In this way, what was so

energizing that held you back from doing as such?", the old

man asked, a grin all the rage, showing he

wasn't not kidding about Herus clear absence of

discipline, "It could never be the mists in

the sky since on this sunny morning there are none

overhead.". Heru grinned as his granddad

what's more, guardian referred to his typical reason of

mists having occupied him from conveying

out the work given to him. "Valid, for once it

wasn't the mists however as there are intriguing

arrangements overhead, there are additionally intriguing

things on the ground", he answered, "Would you

simply take a gander at how this tree has developed into structure"

what's more, pointed at a distant tree somewhere far off

while gradually stepping back, getting ready to

get away from his destiny.

What Heru said, nonetheless, was some unacceptable

reply, as his granddad's green eyes

shone up victoriously and he countered with "All things considered, do you wish to understand what interests

me more than the type of this perfectly

developed tree?". Heru, unaware of the circumstance

he was in, inquired: "What is it, granddad?".

"The wood of the tree I felled last week so

we could warm ourselves during this week.

The very wood I requested that you bring

just to find you dozing behind our home!",

his granddad shouted in triumph. Heru

recognized he was beaten and let his

shoulders sink. "Yet, we are just at the

morning and the days are still lengthy.", he

mumbled.

"Valid, valid, my youngster however recollect that, he who

defers his obligations won't ever act

capably.", his granddad cited in a

more serious tone from the Book of Paradise,

"Just he who acts righteously when anticipated

to act righteously will accomplish genuine temperance.".

Heru admired his granddad, "I have

grasped the instructing, ace Qeprī.", he

said, utilizing his granddad's name, a thing

he did just while needing to joke on him and

referring to the continuation of the statement

Qeprī started beforehand. "Very well then.",

his granddad's face illuminated somewhat, "Presently go

furthermore, bring the kindling I requested that you do as such

from the shed After you've brought me 50

wooden blocks you can rest for a bit, take the

wheeled cart for more straightforward transportation".

Heru strolled past his granddad, got

the advantageously close to him standing

wheeled cart and went out

remained on and turned his face to the "Little Pool of Rich", the name given to the woodland by

the offspring of the locals that lived in the

encompassing region. He checked the sky once more

also, was wondered by the blueness of it and

the absence of mists in it. As he looked

up, several birds cruised by, it was like

the landscape of one of the fantasy books his

granddad trained him to peruse and left for

him in his room. "What a delightful day, for sure",

he thought while showing off the way of the

backwoods that prompted the shed. The fragrance of wet

leaves from the downpour of the night entered his

nose. It was quiet and peaceful.