CHAPTER 94 - TRISTAN

Tristan quickly walked passed through two small houses towards the big white tent ahead. There were wooden benches outside the tent which are for the people accompanying their sick or injured patient. The chief directly saw maester David wearing blue cloak sitting in the bench on the right side impatiently waiting. He approached the maester quickly.

“Maester David?” Tristan called while he was walking towards him. The maester turned and was relieved to see him. Maester David stood and shook hands with the chief.

“Tristan, it’s been how many years.” The maester said.

“15 years actually,” the chief replied. “What are you doing here? You’re supposed to be in Ice Crown right? And what’s with the elf?” He asked with his eyebrows meeting.

“I’ve got bad news. There’s a war coming.” The maester said worriedly as he sat down.

“A war? What are you talking about?” the chief replied.

“King Muradin will declare war with the elves if they don’t give what he asks. He sent me there to negotiate but t