Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24685738-20170605191359/@comment-24685738-20170607222007

"Didn't your father, a Morgan, die suspiciously?" The Forsworn handmaiden asked, hauling herself up after Iden. "I think that's enough."

Rhaela patted Olren's arm. "Don't worry, I'm fine."

Arik eyed Meilir up and down, glancing at Taeris. He had seen what the man was capable, and was more than grateful to have him on his side... even if Taeris came with... baggage.

The boy relaxed visibly, although he still appeared on guard. "I... I don't know how much money... My da knows how to farm..."

The brute was hit across the face by the wine, blinding him for an instant, leaving him open...