Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20160910175125/@comment-24736819-20161223164905

A Perien readied himself for bed, he couldn't help but to feel like he was being watched. Occasionaly he thought he heard noises of scratching or things falling on the ground, but when he looked for the source of such sounds, nothing odd was found.

For a few moments he could swear that he could hear a low whisper, incomprehensible and constant. It sounded much like a child or a woman.

As night fell and the dinner was served, Doraleous made way to the common hall where the soldiers soothed their hunger.

"Sirs and dames, it is a wonderful thing to be amongst you once again.", the knight begun, "It has been a few months since we last saw eachother and a few weeks for some special few who were able to survive and escape our brothers' fate back at the former capital."

Everyone stood silence for a few moments to pay respect to their lost friends and waiting for Doraleous to resume his speech.

"All of that we did, thinking we were protecting the best interest of High Rock and its new High King.", he said, having his tone of voice becoming grim as he spoke, "But we were fools. We were fooled and played, since the new High King was actually supporting a man who chose to blow up half of his undeserved city to stop us instead of fighting like an honorable man. Instead of facing his fate and allow the Gods to decide, he took it upon himself to kill several innocents only to hide and cower behind the bodies."

As Doraleous told the tale of what happened, his men started talking amongst themselves, commenting about the dreadful facts and occasionaly smacking the table angrily.

"The High King's men supported such heinous act and therefore the High King himself has proved unworthy of ruling our beautiful Kingdom. I'd rather die, which I almost did, before serving such a low and honorless man. I'd rather become a Renegade to our Order than to see it fall under the leadership of those who do not deserve to command!", he kept going.

Now, the knights and warriors slammed their fists over the table and called out words of encouragement to their Knight-Commander. It was very clear to anyone who watched it, that those men trusted the Toreau with more than their lives and that they'd follow him no matter what.

"I would be lying if I said this next step was going to be easy. That we'd bring the hammer of justice down onto our enemies with ease... It won't be easy.", Doraleous kept going, "But I'll be damned to Oblivion, I'll be damned to serve one of the Dark Princes before I allow Perien LaRouche keep acting as High King, he is NO KING OF MINE!"

"HE IS NO KING OF MINE!", the soldiers repeated after their leader.

"I SPIT IN EVERY ORDER HE GAVE, I PISS OVER EVERY DECISION HE HAD!", the huge breton moves from one side to the other, clearly lost in the moment.