Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20161129145539/@comment-19164168-20161202134144

(edited my reply)

Alan led the way to the War Tent, and entered.

The man named Fenrir was discussing with what looked like a young mage at a conference table.

"Don't question it, Lythe. You really don't want to make the queen unhappy, and she's not a patient woman."

"Yes, dad- sir."

"*SIgh*, don't call me "sir". Just call me dad, but only in front of the other soldiers- wait. That means..." Fen turned to face the newcomers.

"Ah, fresh faces. I assume that you're here to help with the war?"