Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20171023142236/@comment-19164168-20171120015630

"Negotiations-turned-awry. Like Nords fighting over the last bottle of spiced mead, even my late Commander." Joanna sighed.

"Honestly, I was hoping that everything would be settled as peacefully as possible, but no. Reality crishes ideals. When things took a turn for the worst, the Beldama Wyrd were caught in the crossfire between both military forces."