I Would Rather Glue Myself To Her!

"This is not a matter of loyalty. It's a matter of death. You are likely to die even before you get inside the realm. You might die in this whirlwind," Frieda said, looking at the warriors seriously.

Then she continued," For those that are afraid, it is also a thing of heroism to stand by this riverbank till we are back."

There was murmur all around as the princes looked at the caster. They wonder what she meant by those words.

"What do you mean?" Prince Jason asked.

"We will need some set of warriors to guide the river and make sure the whirl never stop whirling. If it stops, you halflings would never return back alive," She said.

" So we need some people to guide it too?" Prince Jason asked, frowning.

" Yes, my prince"

There was silence as the princes contemplated on what to do. They decided to let the warriors decide on whom to stay or go. Just as they gathered the warriors, Princess Cilia marched toward them with her warriors, following behind.

"Why the fuck won't you just explain