Minho never wanted to go on an adventure. He had just begun working as a royal guard and was quite happy where he was. It was close to home, and his mother, and the pay was good enough he could send her some gold coins every week. He relished in the daily training since he loved to move about and the palace grounds were beautiful, so he never minded going his rounds along the palace's borders.

But of course his days of peace wouldn't last.

And he fully blamed the crown prince for it all.

Now he was forced to travel across the world to find the prince, somehow ending up being followed by a young man, who claims he knows the prince and loves adventures, a mage, who doesn't seem to want to go on the journey at all but hasn't got a choice, a half-elf, who hasn't seen anything outside his village, and a shape shifter, who sings most of the time and can't stop picking pockets.

And worst of all, absolutely no one he asks has seen the prince.