Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24685738-20170605191359/@comment-24685738-20170607194306

"Lines!" The Captain called, seeing that he was clearly dealing with a master swordsman. He, himself, was no slouch, having seen more than his fair share of combat in the War of the Three Sisters, when the cities of Markarth, Evermore, and Dragonstar did battle for the triangular land between them.

Thus, he knew that the best way to deal with a master swordsman was not to face him one on one, but to overwhelm him.

The other three guards stepped forward, locking their tower shields together in typical Legion fashion. Two of them bore spears, causing the formation to bristle like a porcupine. They took small, solid steps forward.

Rhaela bit her lip. "We'll give my brother a few minutes to get here."