Ansel and his group looked around them, unable to locate King Drew.
"You'll search for the rest of your lives and never find me," He chuckled, "I know this mountain better than any of you ever could. All its hiding spots, all its secrets… I'll always be able to find you but finding me… It won't be so easy."
"Come out and face us," One of the knights (from Ansel's group) commanded.
"And who are you," He snickered, "Are you someone as high as a royal that you dare command a king?"
"I'm someone who is ready to kill you on the first request of His Majesty."
"I've studied your fighting prowess very closely and I have to say I'm not impressed. You wouldn't stand a chance against me."
The knight drew his weapon, his eyes fired in anger.
"Well why don't you come and say that to my sword and we'll see-"
Ansel put up his hand, interrupting his knight.
