Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-28667390-20161220050036/@comment-30797453-20170120221327

Antarion looked up from the map sprawled out on the table in front of him and squinted slightly " Is that so Muthsera, you've arrived at a key moment in time when those Aureans wish to descend upon this little city i seem to have the grace of defending, no matter anyhow" Antarion eagerly studies the letter for details " i'd of hoped for two legions and an Orcish warband but nay i get a band of Mercenaries, ah well worse odds have been cast on the field of battle" Antarion gestured for one of his Redanian soldiers to take the letter away to the generals quarters where they'd be stored for safety " What of the situation with our belated friends in the dominion?" Antarion inquired, leaning forward as he did with his crimson eyes firmly set on Brevid.