Forgotten Embers
Eliezer stood from the wooden chain which he had set before the window and sat upon the edge of the bed, taking hold of Benjamin's tightly bandaged hand, squeezing it gently, and sighed.
"Tyberion was absent from your meeting, I take it?" he empathetically observed.
Benjamin smiled. "As you say," he said, then paused. "Adrien was there," he told him thoughtfully. "He let me go."
"Adrien... did he, now?" Eliezer answered with a considerate smile as he looked to the knight he had captured. "How very interesting," he muttered. "Well, I'm sure he knows what he's doing. He always was one for chess, though he never could beat me." He grinned, looking to Ben again. "Howbeit, it is well known by all
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