Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20161225200655/@comment-5583506-20170505021135

"It's the fact that all the blood spilled on our side will be on your own hands", said Trymir and locked his arms over his chest. "And that you have to live with that. To use all the men and women at your disposal like an experience to learn from... to make sure it doesn't happen again. That's probably the ugliest truth I have ever been taught in my life."

"Yes, I am fine", said Evelyne as she sat up in bed and adjusted her nightgown. "Thank you. I was just dreaming about..."

She grimaced. "Nevermind... I... I don't think neither of us need to hear about that right now. Let's just focus on trying to survive the day. Right?"

A large crowd had gathered outside the tavern where Myrdana and Mongo had stayed. People flocked around the entrance. Myrdana was there as well with a glimpse of hope in her eyes. Through the gates two big carts loaded with equipment had entered, along with a troupe of Beast Slayers.

The leader of the group climbed off the cart and spotted Myrdana at the front, seeing as the woman wore the colors of the Beast Slayers.

"We... uhm... came here to support the defense of the city by orders of Queen Evelyne and High Commander Trymir", he said. "Do you have anything to report."

Myrdana stepped forward on trembling, unsteady legs and all of a sudden clutched onto the man's cloak as she tried to remain standing, yet her legs failed her and she collapsed onto her knees bawling like a small child. It would've been made clear to Mongo then and there that the reinforcements had come to her like a revelation. She had been completely without hope and hadn't actually expected that there was a chance of survival for either of them.

The leader of the group just looked around on his followers, expecting some sort of answer as to why this woman was crying uncontrollably, even though it became clear for him after a while.

He put a comforting hand on her shoulder. "Worry not. We won't fall today." He then looked up to spot an Orc wearing their cloak and colors as well and motioned for Mongo to tread forward. "Is there somewhere where we can talk privately?" he asked. "Without making a scene?"

People appeared to be both worried and relieved over the fact that the Beast Slayers had arrived and had begun unloading the carts. Yet the masses wouldn't scatter for quite some time, so it was best if they found a smaller room of the like.

"I'll come with you", said Has-Many-Teeth. "I want to see my babies put into motion and action."

A small tremor caused her to lose her balance and slip onto her behind. The rats squealed anxiously in their cage.

As the Argonian stood up and brushed her pants off she looked a little perplexed as to what she had just experienced.

"That was... close..." she said nervously. "They aren't far away now."