"The throne is empty now, Master. Why don't we attack it?" Talia asked her master suggestively.

His cave seems cold tonight. Don't he get tired of hiding in here?

Coza turned and glanced at her. She isn't saying what he has not considered already. "That will be a bad idea. I sent one of my men to go and spy already. He reported that the throne is heavily guarded by his most trusted men even in his absence."

"But, we can fight ...