Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20160910175125/@comment-24736819-20161104163652

"Much obliged, milord.", Tristan nodded in thanks and grabbed the cart, being aided by Sir Beaumens.

The knights kept their formation as they passed through the guards and still a few miles after, worried about what would or could happen as they turned their backs to the guards.

Luckily, Percival waited until it was safe and his friends were far away from the blockade before he sneaked past the borders.

"Now that was bloody tense...", Beaumens broke the silence, "Thank the Gods for that guard daftness to realize who the Commander was."

"Or that's what he wanted us to think. Why attack us now with a smaller number of soldiers if he can report back, get reinforcements and hunt us down while we are still in Wayrest's lands?", Bedivere replied in his usual tone.

"Just shut the fuck up, Bedivere, the kid was an incredible actor back there... They were convinced.", Beaumens snapped.

Gawain remained silent up until the point where they decided to make a stop, rest and wait for Percival.

"We need to enter Farrun's lands quickly. I'm afraid that Sir Bedivere might be right... I mean, it makes perfect sense.", Gawain commented while poking the fire, "And unless the Commander awakes, we'll be easy targets to catch up."

"You were to marry one of our vassals?!", Jakin raised an eyebrow in surprise, "Roberto's idea, I'm guessing, huh?"