Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20151002174117/@comment-17114085-20151015140127

(@Septimus: Alright.)

Akorithi tried to return the favor by slashing at Cassander with her sword.

_______________________

"You heard that I've been betrothed?" He asked, a tad bit surprised.

________________________

Willem Eardwulf tried to defend his father's village alongside the lumbermen, but they were outnumbered by the southerners. Within half an hour all of the village's defenders were killed or subdued.

Knight-Captain Mattias was rounding up the villagers when he came across Willem. "Highborn." He muttered when he saw the lad. Willem was 23 years old, the youngest of his siblings, but compared to Mattias he looked like a child. "Are you the lord of his pitiful village?" The brutish Knight asked.

Willem spat at Mattias' face. "Eat shit and die." He told him.

Mattias calmly cleaned his face, then punched Willem hard right in the nose. There was a crack and the Lord's son's nose began to bleed.

He yelled from the pain, his nose was seemingly broken by the Knight.

King Julien walked up to his Knight-Captain. "Don't kill him, we'll need him as a hostage to ensure that King Roberto doesn't try to take my lands."

"He is still alive, a bit beat up, but still alive. I could have done much worse. I had been thinking about taking a hand, or two. A broken nose is a blessing compared to the other things I was thinking about." Mattias replied.