"My men and I rained from the sky into the castle of Camelot not long before dawn. We barely escaped with the skin of out teeth." Aegis looked down distressed.
"So the horsemen who disappeared without a trace all those years, have finally resurfaced? But, why now? And how come that man is alive as one of them." Rouchefort he closed his eyes tight and sat back.
"I am to assume you are here to ask for a permission to use something in your possession?"
"Yes. The enemy has an army of the dead. Their numbers is over two-hundred thousand. If they matched into Camelot, our forces would be overrun and country could fall in less than a day." Her voice filled with plea as she continued.
