Sheathing his swords in a criss-cross on his back, Rasak trudged through the snow up the mountains on a journey to free his twin brother, Tarak.
The battle of the High Kings ended months ago. Their soldiers were back, without Tarak.
"Your ancestor's kunai for Tarak's freedom," the letter said.
This is my entry in response to the 11th Zapfic Friday's Fifty Word Story Challenge prompt, "journey". You are invited to participate.