Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20170105222240/@comment-17114085-20170128114837

(Alright)

After taking a few more losses, the Bouchards managed to escape the death box inside the gatehouse, busting the inner gates into the city.

"Double time it to the castle! I want that bastard's head of a spike!" Rallaume ordered.

The Bouchards flooded into the city. Despite the losses they still outnumbered the Jehanna guards. Rallaume's men were quite fearsome.

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Atop the battlements the guards fired down on the soldiers entering the city.

"We need to fall back to the castle, regroup with the King." One of the guards said.

The guards moved along the wall while firing down at the Bouchards.

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Julien held his wife. He grunted, conflicted. He was beated, but he didn't want to surrender.

Crendal watched the two monarchs from atop his horse, waiting for Julien's response.

Julien's internal conflict came to a halt as he kissed his wife on the forehead. He sighed and looked up at Crendal. "Very well. I surrender."

"Good. I will need you to withdraw your men from Jehanna immediately. There is also another term of your surrender that requires you personally. You must kneel and swear on your wife's life that you will not raise arms against your liege again." Crendal demanded.

"Fine. For my family I will do this." Julien stated. He ended his embrace with Jannia and bent the knee. "I, Julien Tyne, King of Evermore, swear on my wife Jannia Tyne's life that I shall not raise arms against my liege again. I hereby swear fealty to High King Perien La Rouche, ruler of High Rock."

Crendal let out a sigh. "I am rather releaved. This rebellion ended better than I had expected."