Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20161225200655/@comment-5583506-20170302032334

The mayor stared bitterly at Mongo. "It's not an excuse. It's called facts. The cogwheels on those ballistae are rusted beyond recognition and are more likely to kill the people maintaining the damn things than actually shooting a Beast down, and it's not even sure that the department of defense have any spare parts to hand out. Economy has been running dry here what with the winter and everything. Gold needed to be rationed in order to provide the citizens with food from caravans rather than the defenses' maintainance."

"Well... if I am not a Beast Slayer anymore, we aren't  technically  doing anything wrong ", she said. "Are we?"