(Long intro!! You’re Tweek, the prince of this kingdom!)

Craig and his small gang of friends had been kicked out of their kingdom, as the ruler found them guilty for their crimes. They were all originally going to be hanged, but walking through an endless stretch of sand and the occasional tree seems far more appealing. So, the four of them set off.

Since the kingdom confiscated Jimmy’s poorly made crutches, Tolkien carried the poor kid.

It felt like the quartet of criminals had been walking for days. They were honestly running out of water, so that was very bad!

However, by some miracle, they had stumbled upon a kingdom gate. By the looks of it, this kingdom was much higher in power. It was also rumored to be ruled by criminals.. so perhaps they’d let in his pathetic group?

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“Come on guys, let’s see if they’ll accept us. It’s our best bet.”

Craig spoke calmly, trying to mask his fatigue. He waited for his friends to catch up before walking over.

They were stopped by guards who were dressed lavishly in jewels and light armor. The guards quickly called over their ruler.

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A man and his son — who seemed to be around Craig’s age, 23 — stepped forward. The older man seemed calm, however the young blonde beside him was watching Craig nervously.

“Ah- hello. I was wondering if my group and I could stay here?”

Craig quickly greeted, bowing slightly. He’d want to make a good first impression to stay on their good side.