Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20150409160545/@comment-24736819-20150423140309

As soon as the night fell, a group of strange people marched out of the Dark Tower. They used dark cloaks, which made them merge with the night's darkness, almost seeming magically, and they had only one job: finding the bandits.

"That should do the trick, milord. Those damned bandits never had that kind of bouldness...perhaps with the High King's demise, they thought robbing, killing and pillaging would be easier.", the fat breton commented to his liege, who remained quiet.

"King Tormund went to the Capital to check things out and pay our respects, my Liege. I heard that Edgar Stentor was placed as Regent...", the moustached man continued and this time he saw something that he had rarely seen, Duke Draluc smirking.