Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20160910175125/@comment-24736819-20161123144354

"Carrik it is, then. I am Sir Gawain.", the former third in command of Fort Storig replied as they walked towards the Black Fortress.

After the knights left, Percival ran his way back to the others, thinking to himself if they finally found some much needed luck on the road.

"That would be marvelous, thank you High King.", Jakin tried his best not to glance at Noleon, even though he could feel the knight's stare directed at him.

Occasionally, Jakin nudged his sister beneath the table where no one could see so she did good to her word of at least pretending to be happy. Truth be told, he didn't blamed her.