All Chapters of Warriors of Kagolania: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Kalena woke up hearing two muffled male voices talking to each other. At first, she was convinced that this is just a part of her unpleasant dream, but eventually, she realized that she had been awake for several minutes.For the first moment, she couldn't remember where she was. She lay on the low, but amazingly soft and comfortable bed and listened to the sounds of the surroundings. She had not felt so rested for a long time. When she propped herself up on the elbows, she saw a beautifully carved, small, table with a large bowl of water and a towel, and a little further food. Galaspiael didn't lie when he talked about the big breakfast. The dish was not very tasty, but she ate anyway to not offend her new host.After the meal, Kalena sat back on the bed. She looked around and wondered what to do. She didn't have any duties yet, and she couldn't find one herself.Suddenly she heard footsteps in the corridor and froze. Two people stopped near that she could hear th

Kalena ate breakfast in the kitchen and sat down relaxed, leaning against the wall.Galaspiael wanted to continue her lessons only in the afternoon. He woke her up early in the morning and said he was going to the palace to do some important things. Then the girl fell asleep again for three hours, and when she got up to eat breakfast, he was still gone.At one point, Kalena's mind created a vision, in which Galaspiael was attacked by people he had fought the previous day. She wondered what she should do if he won't come home. Someone would come here to look for him, and then she would be among the people suspected of murdering the prince. She put together the first words of defensive speech to be used in a possible trial and she began to cry. Then the boy entered the kitchen."Oh for the Great Ancestors, Kalena, what is happening?" He asked, putting a small package on the table and squatted beside her.The girl shook her head and wiped her tears quickly. She

Galaspiael went to the market with Kalena and Zarkin to buy some necessary things.They needed mostly clothes and shoes, but also bought bundles of various sizes, a leather bag, a pouch, a flat box for not important notes, and everything they thought could be useful during the time in Scribe's headquarters named Yagn-Sho.Zarkin got some money from Master Rikken and a list of things he was supposed to get. He shopped, bargaining the lowest price everywhere, and saved the rest of the money for himself, asking Kalena not to mention it to his master.When they returned, the prince explained what would study in Yagn-Sho look like and tried to tell them about the principles of the Association in an accessible way. He was happy being able to speak so much, especially since his apprentice was a really good listener. Zarkin a little less, but he didn't show that he was bored."Scribes' Association wants to protect and share knowledge because we believe that is how th

That day was cold and cloudy.If you would go outside the Yagn-Sho, it could turn out that the weather was perfect, but the wind, blowing in a small valley, between the two hills, effectively cooled no matter how strong the sun was shining.Rikken let the students train in the hall, but the chill was still felt there. Everyone crouched against the walls, waiting for the end of classes or for being called to step forward. For several days they had practiced fighting in pairs.That day Kalena had to fight Mizar.He was a tall boy with light brown hair and gray eyes. His mouth was almost always tight twisted in a malicious smile. From the beginning, he showed resentment towards her and all the other students who at the ceremony were read without a family name. Of course, it was impossible to determine whether such a person was a slave, servant or peasant, but Mizar and his colleagues looked at them with contempt anyway.He had a very strange attack strateg

Kalena wandered for a few minutes, not knowing what to do. Finally, she decided to go back to her room. Zarkin was right, she pushed everyone away. Except for him and Galaspiael, she had no other friend in Yagn-Sho.As the girl walked past the slightly ajar door, she felt a strange but very pleasant smell. She could not determine what it was. Certainly not something to eat, although at first, she thought of it. Driven by curiosity, she entered that room, remembering that during her walk with Zarkin, they wanted to come in. But then the door was tightly locked.She barely glanced at the interior of the room and immediately recognized things belonging to Galaspiael.On the table in the central part of the chamber, piles of empty and written pages, parchments, books so old that she was afraid to touch them, fearing that they would fall apart and a few small vials, piled up. It was from them that this wonderful fragrance rose. Next to them stood a wooden structure of u