Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20170621000455/@comment-13615389-20170623014214

~6th of Sun's Dawn

As 2500 Firebirds lined up outside Lainlyn in long columns to provide the illusion of larger numbers, the engineers wheeled forward their siege weaponry. The massive ship anchored just in range of Lainlyn visibly flew the flag of Sentinel, waving proudly in the bay's winds.

"Ah, Chancellor," Commander Vurhees said, turning to face the elderly man at his side as he approached. "The king requested you attempt to negotiate a surrender prior to our attack." The chancellor nodded in reponse. "Let's hope you prove the effective mediator."

"I'll be back in a moment, commander." He replied, dusting off some of the sand the wind had carried onto him. He wasn't exactly built for the desert; the courtroom was the battleground he was much more suited to. With that, he made his way towards the manor.