Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20150109114215/@comment-17114085-20150121132326

(@T: This RP doesn't really have a central story. Users can do pretty much whatever they want. @Hooded: No, there isn't. But I guess I could make one.)

Engar sent a letter to Darkwater, the mining village in the center of Eastmarch. The letter demanded its Lord to swear fealty to Jarl Engar as the village was de jure part of Eastmarch. When he finished writing the letter he sent it with a courier.

In the past few months Engar had avoided sleeping with any woman as he still felt bad about Greidil's situation, as she was going to have to give the baby up after it no longer depended on her. However Engar was always lustful, so it was really hard for him to ignore the urge. So he focused on ruling and maintaining his country to try to distract himself.

That night after he gave the letter to the courier he headed back to his chamber. He felt like he was going to snap any time soon, it had been his longest dry spell ever. He sat at his desk and signed some edicts that needed passing. He heard a knock on the door. "Yes, what is it?" he asked.

"My jarl, this is Fryssa. I'm sorry to bother you but my father just sent me a letter to give to you." The young Nord said.

"Oh, come in then. The door is unlocked." He replied.