Dune awoke in a luxurious carriage, the cushions beneath him soft and the interior lavishly decorated.
The twins, Ezra and Liam, sat in front of him, and his brother Ned was next to him. The silence was broken first by Atlas, who already assessed their situation.
"We're going to the capital, Rendely," Atlas began. "And it seeme like they won't kill us because the blessings from gods help us keep control of our Zetens.
We were lucky. Everything happened as the god who choose me said, Dinlas, God of Chaos and Hatred.
What about you Dune?" What's the name of your god?
Dune sighed, revealing a white Zeten cross tattoo on his chest. "Bethel, the God of wisdom and knowledge, chose me and gave me this."
Everyone looked at the tattoo in amazement and shock. Ned looked especially worried, his worry showing in his eyes. Dune, noticing this, quickly added.
