Stujan’s father was displeased by his lack of leadership.
Not that he had shown his son how to rule.
Stujan would prove him wrong.
Dozens of Minotaurs had moved into their mountains.
Preying on those who came to trade.
Stujan snuck into their camp with handpicked warriors.
Ax in hand, he led his friends into battle.
They should have had the element of surprise.
Yet, the Minotaurs were ready.
Awake within seconds.
Weapons in hand.
Axes dug into steel and flesh.
Stujan signaled the retreat.
Only half the warriors escaped.
The King would not be pleased.Recommend0 Simily SnapsPublished in