Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20181017142559/@comment-17114085-20181018195417

(@Nelthro: When was that ever a thing?

The southern gate is closed, it was closed after the cavalry sullied out.)

Only one horse was still around for the pirates to get, the others had run away as soon as their riders had been killed while the rest were too injured to even get up. However, they managed to recover 4 unbroken spears from the dead horsemen.

Marcus looked down at the curled up Orc captain. "Very well, do with him as you please. I must make preparations for our mission to Hew's Bane."

The Prince turned to Gladroon. "Your skills were invaluable, Gladroon Direnni. I want you to report to the Katariah. You have impressed me greatly and I mean to make use of you in the future."

The Altmer mage bowed his head. "As you wish, your majesty."

The mad man just kept muttering. "The sea elf, she was calling to me. I...I."

"I don't think we'll get anything out of him." Teimel muttered. He knelt down and examined the wounds on the man's legs. He wasn't familiar with them, but they certainly weren't caused by any sea elves. "We should send him below deck, captain, and keep an eye for anything out of the ordinary."

The citizens noticed them approaching and made a run for the hills, leaving their cart behind as they tried to escape the pirates.

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Two of the groups found worthwhile loot.

The first group was inside a warehouse housing trade goods that were dropped off by ships coming into the village. They contained mostly food, but there was some ore, hides, pelts and luxury items in the crates as well.

The second group found the village's blacksmith and there was a handful of crafted weapons, plenty of building materials and raw smithing materials as well.

The mages fired another volley of spells at Evalana and Vhor, six firebolts came at their direction.

"Look out!" Saban yelled, rolling to the side to narrowly avoid one of the spells before it hit a tree in her stead.

By now the area was starting to catch on fire from the many flaming explosions caused by the spells. If they weren't stopped, the mages would burn half the forest at this rate.