Clip-clop! Clip-clop!
"Your Majesty, you're back!"
As he approached the encampment, he saw Callum Zoran had awaited his arrival. He dismounted from his horse and then walked toward the main camp.
When he entered, he saw the pair of orange kittens sleeping soundly on the bed, but their mother... was nowhere to be seen.
He glanced at the box he carried and then decided against putting it inside his tent. When he walked back out, he saw Callum still standing there.
"Guard this with your life," he said as he threw the silver box at him.
"Huh?! Eh? W-what is this, Your Majesty?" Callum asked stutteringly.
"Something that could explode and kill everyone in here," the man turned back inside to change his clothes without caring about the pale Callum.
The green-headed man took a deep breath. "So this is the reason why he kept me around, huh? To guard something more dangerous than himself...?"
