Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20150812154412/@comment-25038310-20150814002150

"Olaf. There are forces and armed men heading this way. We have to go back and leave your little farm for later." The knught told the former farmer as calm as could be.

"I'm sure those guys back there noticed them already and took action. We have to regroup and face them together." He said, turning back as he walked towards the inn again. He walked, and not even bothered to jog or sprint.

"Maybe we can slow their advance somehow when we're at the gate. Block it, maybe. Or a trap to atleast reduce their numbers."