King Necian frowned at the wooden shackles in his hands. “You are certain these will be enough to keep him subdued?”
Matrais snapped his bald head around, shooting Necian a cold glare over his shoulder that all but screamed keep quiet, you doddering old fool. He was one of Necian’s top wizards, along with Rembuckle, the stocky dwarven druidess that stood beside Matrais.
“Don’t look at me like you’ve got hamsters in your teeth,” Necian barked. “You did say you cast a hush glamour on the hallway, did you not?”
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