213 Friggins Gets a Drilling Down

The next time they made camp, as soon as they had settled, Erom grabbed his sword and marched right up to Friggins. “Lad, get up.” He commanded. Friggins looked apprehensive. “Is there a problem sir?” “Just get up. We are going for a ride. Grab your horse.” “But we just arrived?” Friggins tried to protest. “Keep quiet lad. Don't argue with me. Just grab a horse and let's go. Or do you want me to make you?” Friggins leaped up immediately. “Oh, of course, that will not be necessary. Why are you even suggesting that? Of course I am coming along right away.” The others just remained where they were perplexed as they watched the unfolding drama. What was Erom doing? But of course no one said anything. Friggins saddled his horse again and led it back to the clearing. Just before they rolled out, the knight turned to Kelley. “Kelley, grab your horse and join us. Freidis you too.” Both of them were dying to find out what was going on anyways and did not need a second invitation. “