Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20160618002914/@comment-25418438-20160827134156

Harold Burned-Mane wrote:

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"Then I won't let them see my face." Arielle said, before she managed to wrestle free from Wolfida. She pulled up her red Brotherhood mask and ran into the camp.

When she arrived the fighting was nearly done, the traitors had won the battle. Only a few soldiers remained, refusing to surrender or die. She hid behind a crate and overheard two Solance men talking.

"Do you think they've already killed the king at the keep?" one asked.

"Of course. King Damian is always punctual. By now the Jehannians are surely dead." The other replied.

Rob, mom...the keep. Arielle thought. She headed for the village. Wolfida watched as the girl ran off into the thick of it. ''Damn fool, she'll get herself killed and then i'll have to go back to Emeric for a reward. ''Wolfida drew his sword and went after Arriele.