Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20150525234127/@comment-17114085-20150622115327

(@Helios: Which ones?

@Septimus: The royal family is not in Shornhelm, they were seen exiting the city. So "protect the royal family from any future plots on their lives" is not a valid reason to draft citizens.)

The sanctuary was dark, only lit by some torches here and there. The princess remained quiet as she followed Jakben deeper inside. This place seems deserted, she thought. As if someone was readying her mind, they came upon one of the Brotherhood.

"Speaker Jakben, you have returned." The assassin said. "Is this the girl you were looking for?"

"Yes, this is the eastern princess. She has agreed to serve the Dread Father, as part of our brotherhood." Jakben replied.

The other assassin looked Arielle straight in the eyes, she could see the crazy in them. "Welcome to the family, princess."

Arielle nodded.

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Jovron was marching alongside Gregory and Paur. "So, ready to kill some Orcs?" Gregory asked.

"Don't be so optimistic." Paur said. "They likely outnumber us. We will most likely be massacred."

"You are too pessimistic." Gregory retorted.

"I am being realistic, right Jov?" The squire asked.

Jovron seemed to be off in his own world.

"Jovron?" Paur asked again.

"What?" The bastard asked, snapping out of it.

"The Orcs. How do you think the war is going to go?" He explained.

Jovron thought for a minute. "I am not sure, but Knight-Commander Gerrick seems to believe we will win. I trust in his judgement."