Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20151117225651/@comment-5543592-20151123211312

Lordkenyon wrote: (sorry about my no-show yesterday. Was helping my grandmother move some shit around her house.)

Dalon wondered why exactly the House was trusting him with diplomacy. They tried to curb his ambition by keeping him away from such things, denying him the ability to use other houses to manipulate a rise in power. As Dalon and his brother rode back across the ash plains, Keep Hlaalu rose it in the distance. It was a towering structure, a stone monstrosity, built to compete with the more famous keeps of Redoran or Indoril. Peaked stone walls surrounded a several story tower, each facility built on top of another to make one functional, but beautiful, citadel.

As they rode up the incline that the keep was built into, they were stopped by guards, who demanded papers of the Skaal steward. The steward presented them, and soon the two brothers were inside Keep Hlaalu's walls.

"Oh no, I do not believe I'm doing the wrong thing."

"Indeed." Gell said. "Theo just likes to ask his questions.  He doesn't expect cohesive, sensible answers to his innane questions."

Theo huffed, but was smiling all the same. Creighton was as well, from where he was working on his notes. There seemed to be a certainly comradery to the two's bickering.