Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20160910175125/@comment-17114085-20161122190648

"Mission, please." He said, not believing them. "Judging by both your appearance and your behaviour the only explanation is that you're rebel survivors. As I recall, there is a bounty on your heads. Same with any remaining rebel."

Carrik loosed up and removed the arrow from his bow. "Crows don't get involved in squabbling between kings. If you are rebels on the run, then you are probably running out of supplies. The Black Fortress has plenty. While he really shouldn't be, our Knight-Commander was sympathetic to your cause. He will give you temporary refuge."

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Bellisa headed outside and the two Solances were escorted to the dinning hall by their knights.

When they arrived, Perien and his courtiers were already beginning the entrees. "Ah, if it isn't our guests. Come, sit." Perien beckoned them.

Bellisa took a seat at the opposite side of the table from the High King.

Right behind Perien was his ever present guard, Sir Samuel. Also sitting at the table was Knight-General Noleon and a couple other Knight-Commanders of the Adamantine Order. All of whom had met Jakin on the battlefield.

Noleon eyed the Northpoint prince.