Ragnar breathed in deeply as he slammed the oar down again. They were approaching their target, a small town with a small castle. They weren't expected, not here not now. He grinned cynically, sleep now, they were coming fast. He slammed down the row again in the enchanting rhythm of tens of men...
The Prince, Akemi Azami, had just finished dressing. It was truely annoying. Why did his dad decide he had to go on a trip for coming of age? He was already good at wielding his Naginata, the sword, and magic. Well, at least his guide was rumored to be extremely beautiful. He looked into the...