160….Before the Storm

Sir Erom Stuttin for a moment wondered if he had been wrong after all. It was not two months since he had woken up from his weird dream. The mayhem that he initially thought was about to be unleashed on Aerithor had yet to arrive. Sometimes, he felt like he should have informed the king immediately. But wouldn't he sound like a mad man; getting hysterical over what was merely a dream. At other times, he wondered what the Brotherhood were up to. But all was quiet from that front too. Well, to be fair, what if the Stuttin lads had done something to them? What if it had even been the lads who had attacked first? That would be completely legitimate too. If he had seen any creature in those hideous costumes, he too would be attacking first and asking questions later. His mother was now living in the castle with him and living large as well. And even though they had breakfast together every morning, Erom did not want to ask about his father just yet. He had never seen anyone treat his m