Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20190920211413/@comment-17114085-20190923182736

Róaldr looked up from his work. He looked at them for a moment, then recognized Reyl. "Ah, good day friend. What brings you here, is something the matter with Sunchaser?

"Maybe so, if a mage is the cause of the skeleton then he is probably long gone...though he might have a lair nearby." Elisiv suggested.

"We've been monitoring the area, so far we haven't found any lair or the mage is not a hostile. He might just be a wild druid." Egil replied.

The stablemaster doubted that. Hefndir certainly didn't look rich considering what he was wearing. This common mercenary thinks of himself this highly? He spat on the ground.

"900 eyrir." The Dagastar stablemaster replied. "She is a warhorse so I will accept no less than that."

If Hef was experience with the price of horses then he'd know that warhorses usually sold for roughly 800 gold.

The curate walked into the office of her superior. "Most Holy Father." She said and bowed respectfully in the Arch-Curate's office.

He was sitting at an ivory desk of intricate design. The office was luxurious, with fur carpets and a marble fireplace, though this time a year it was too hot to keep the fire lit.

The Arch-Curate waved for her to approach and take a seat opposite of him. "Come Yslenor, what is so urgent that you'd come unannounced to the capital?"

"Your holiness, I bring worrying news from the border near Gondorin. The humans have greatly increase their presence there are seem to be trying to probe our defenses." She replied, taking the seat and handing the report to him.

The Arch-Curate looked it over and his brow tightned. "This is...very troubling indeed. We will need to increase the presence of the paladins at the fortress. I will notify the Arch-Paladin to amass a force to reinforce the garrison at Gondorin. Thank you for bringing this to my attention, you have done well daughter."