Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20160910175125/@comment-17114085-20161231133002

(He only left Jehanna under the control of Sir Gaston while Matthias was off dealing with Lord Bathou. Matthias was meant to come back with the army to Jehanna and take over until Julien returned. Obviously things didn't go according to plan.)

The group dismounted and left their horses at the stables.

Jovron, Cirges and Cassander pulled up their hoods, so they weren't recognized by any of the Bouchards.

When they reached the smithy, Jovron told Carrik. "Stay outside and keep watch. Warn us if any Bouchard patrols come by."

The Bosmer nodded and leaned against the wall, while the others went inside.

"Come on in, take a look around." The blacksmith said. "I also do custom orders." He was working on a sword in the forge, his back to the door. He didn't even bother to look over his shoulder at them as they entered.

Cirges took the lead since he was the one that knew Louis. "We're not here to buy, old friend, only to talk."

The smith looked up from his work. "Cirges? Is that you?"

Cirges pulled down his hood, revealing his bald scared face. "What's left of me."

"Gods." Louis muttered. "What in Oblivion happened to you?"

"Prince Rallaume." Cirges stated. "I was his prisoner for two weeks. I've a lot to tell you, old friend."

"Come, tell me all about it." He beckoned them closer.