Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24685738-20170611015924/@comment-5583506-20170611181402

Torbjorn demonstratively placed a hand on his greataxe, implying that if action was taken, blood would surely be spilled.

"I ain't holding you hostage, dumbshit", Catryn said with a tiresome tone to Meilir, obviously sick of the whiny man. "How about you stop spouting your nonsense and false accusations, and let the grown-ups talk?"

"Put your weapons down, all of you." The Centurion ordered, from his horse. "The Prince and Princess have been abducted, taken by a large group of people." He looked around. "Why, you're a large group."

"How observant", Catryn added dryly. "Sorry, officer, but no one in my crew will lower their weapons when there is an all-out massacre ongoing in your capital... a massacre perhaps someone of your occupation should do something about?"