Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20160910175125/@comment-24736819-20161103013415

Percival saw the soldier approaching the cart and tightened his grip on the nocked arrow, ready to release it.

Tristan followed the guard and stood close to him, ready to use his concealed dagger if the soldier recognized the unconscious men as the Knight-Commander of Fort Storig.

To be fair, there was a good chance that Doraleous wasn't going to be recognized, due to the fact that he had no piece of the armor he always used and that he was laying down and not standing up to show his abnormal height. He was also looking awful, with tons of bruises and blood... but still, if the soldier was a smart fellow he'd realize that the man had a very faint breathing.

"I've heard that... He wants you to marry the new High King, not just any old man.", Jakin commented, "And you know Damian... It's likely that he has a plan, I will talk to him and ask."

"Bel this is all very awful and I know you liked King Rob when you first met him, but the man broke his vows! What Damian did was horrible, but maybe Roberto Stentor brought it upon himself, no?"