Chapter 55. King Arthur

~Hidden path, Sun-World~

Both King Arthur and Elena stood quietly, their gazes fixed on the vast desert. The rays of the sun scattered across the land as it crossed the horizon between the desert dunes and the great blue sky. The white clouds were tinted a dark shade of orange by the rays of the sun, and the cold wind that blew through the desert during the evenings had already begun to whisk by.

Their silky locks dancing in the wind, they both stood at the entrance to the camp of the rebel group led by King Arthur, The Dunes. King Arthur’s rebel camp held not only tents for sleeping or storing food. There were large black tents specifically dedicated to training children who were affected by King Japhet’s greed and others, made from stone, that were dedicated to the crafting of magical weapons and armor.

“What do you think is taking them so long?” Elena asked, turning to Arthur.

“I’m not sure; maybe they ran into some problems, I presume. But not to worry; I