The words lower Matt’s head as he nods. Though, Princess Clarity still hangs on his first comment as she speaks up. "Tell me again, sir Matt, how can you create such structures?"
Not wanting to anger the women again, Matt quickly speaks up. "We use machines, I don’t really know the name of them.”
Clarity cocks her head at the word. “Machines?”
“Yea, you know, something to help move the heavier stuff.” Matt looks around at the buildings again as he speaks up. “You guys have to use some of the stuff, Medieval buildings used scaffolding and wenches, right?”
A faint laugh comes from the women as she nods. "Wenches? It is the royal right of any Únoff to manipulate the land to their liking. We do not use such Dẃoff means of building when we possess magic... Is it not…show more content… Clarity has already moved into the room, and as Matt follows in a little more the guard at the door speaks up. "Where do you think you are going-...”"
Princess Clarity calls back to the guard she continues to the building without even turning her head. "Sir Matt is allowed into the castle. He shall remain our guest."
The words take the satyr by surprise, but he straightens his posture as he nods. "Welcome sir Matt."
Matt gives a little smile to the words as his eyes drift to the handle of the sword still in the guard's belt line.
"Oh sergeant, do go and tell Stone Hooves I will be back in a few moments." Clarity halts her trot as she turns back to the guard beside Matt.
A look of defeat comes to the satyr’s face as nods, his tired eyes slowly moving from the Princess as he gives a weak bow. "Yes your Highness."
Clarity takes notice to the weaker bow as she speaks up once more. “Do not fret, Captain Stone Hooves would have already started towards the castle. I do believe he prefers his position as a royal guard more than my
