Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150102042331/@comment-29461586-20150103102003

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Daggerfall...

At the palace, a group of nobles, who were also miitary leaders, were discussing the war against the east.

"2000 dead. Half of he surviving troops are mostly demoralized. Counting both sides, that makes 4000 dead."

"That's not the only bad news. The sudden rain that fell over to the farms destroyed most of the grain that was supposed to be harvested in the next week. We're trying to make do with the emergency provisions, but it's quickly running out."

"Many refugees are also entering the cities for refuge as well. The population boom will prove to be a strain on our resources soon, as we'll have more mouths to feed than ever before."

The leaders continued to discuss for a viable solution.

"...Very well. I believe we have come to a decision." The master noble said.

"We'll increase taxes by 30% to make up for the losses. Make sure no one trades grain at high prices.

We will also establish a curfew from dusk till dawn to prevent anyone from undermining any cities or towns under the Saronian banner.

Also, keep an eye on any and all refugees entering Camlorn and Daggerfall. Dismissed."

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Due to the war, things were becoming even more worse for High Rock. Darker days were looming over the horizon, with no clear victor in sight.

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At a certain place...

"Shh... It's okay, Rose... It's okay..." Carolyn whispered as she comforted the baby to calm her down.

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Riane was in her room, sitting in her bed and staring at the floor. She was incredibly depressed.