Baskadia

Meanwhile, there lived a young and powerful wizard called Lord Munrova, he was also in love with the princess and they loved each other . When he came to the Palace he said, 'Greetings your Highness '. ' What've you come here to do, sorcerer?' Tholu asked. 'I've been wanting to come into your presence since the day you banished me. I'm aware of the current mishaps going on. I've seen that monster and I know him. He's no ordinary animal but a magical one. Sending your men to fight is like sending them to their grave. I know you don't like sorcery but you need to reconsider that it's necessary right now.' ' I don't just dislike sorcery, I detest it and will have nothing to do with it. Probably you sent it, didn't you? Get out my palace now before you face my wrath.'' King Tholu ordered. ''I thought I'd come here to render to you my services but what I get is an accusation and an order to leave. Physical battles won't work. Only sorcery can defeat sorcery. You'll send for me later.'' With this, Munrova left the Palace and went back to his cottage. It was small but he lived in luxury. He had everything he needed to be comfortable, gold and silver were plenty.