The only Tom I know that speaks like me is a northern barbarian, a giant, red-haired Prince.” Henry chuckled at his memories. “Dale, while we are in town, I’ll make sure to keep the other Nobles on a short leash. You likely won’t even see them for a week or so.” Dale looked at Henry in horror; he had gotten caught on one part of the conversation. “Tom is a prince? Oh no… and I have him training with Hans. I need to leave. Please make your way to the temple. I will arrange accommodations on my way.”
