Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20160804171050/@comment-17114085-20160913134454

(I'm aware, so let's speed things up a bit.)

As night fell the royals went to prepare for the goddess' dinner.

Coridal was walking with his hound at his side, heading to his chambers to change. "You should refrain from following me around so much. One of these times it might cause your death. I'd hate to have gone through all this trouble to make you my servant only to have you die for no reason."

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"Lady Cele, I believe that it might be best to retreat for now. If we get attacked by a large ground again we may be faced with a situation that we can't get out of. It would be wise to ask for reinforcements." Abalai suggested.

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"Take your time." The general told him. "After we have regrouped down here we are going to have to try to solve our water shortage problem."

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It had been a day and still no word from Atron's unit in Mafreton.

"I will have to deal with this personally then." Gerelle said.

"Yes. Go and find me the artifact." Her father ordered. "I will have my grandaughter take care of matters here while you are away."

Gerelle bowed. "As you wish father."

The Vendis Tur gathered her loyal followers and got on a ship in Sancarnen. Her nephew's incompetence wasn't going to cost them the artifact, she would make sure of that.