"Let go of me, you clumsy oaf!" Briana yelled at the guard who was busy trying to hold her onto the horse as they entered the wide, iron gates of La Castle Camelot de Cambria. The castle was made of huge, old stones carefully stacked together and sealed with mortar, and huge iron gates, and rounded doorways. If Briana had been in a different frame of mind, she would have appreciated its beauty. This was her first trip that she remembered taking to the castle.
Townspeople, peasants in fact, stared at her as the guards passed, with Dracon leading them. In fact, most of them stepped out of the way when they saw Dracon and his guards approaching. They passed many shops within the walls of the castle: a fruit and vegetable stand, a cobbler shop, a blacksmith shop, and a seamstress shop, to na
