Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24685738-20170725043749/@comment-24685738-20170725201652

Although Donnel and Bagarok were stopped at the gates for the palace, the Customs man from the dock, who had been sent upwards to discuss how he had treated the newly arrived royals, was luckily there to vouch for them, despite the dead body they carried.

The pair were led out to a small grove, hidden behind the high walls of the palace, in which grew numerous types of fauna from the Underland.

"We can bury him here, if you want." Donnel offered, solemnly. "Unless you wanted somewhere else."

Aenis had fresh clothes and towels, along with replacements for the weapons he had seen in their mind, sent to the quarters of their guests. The clothes were rather extravagant, and in the Underelf fashion, but they would do.