Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20150109114215/@comment-1592115-20150120142007

Officer: "Somehow I think you overdid this time, planting a fire rune onto a raven? are you insane? that would have the reader killed!"

Straid: "perhaps, anyway I shall apologize to them whenever I got a chance. However, how about the cookery?"

Officer: "After these days of deep thinking, I think you should cancel out your crude operation as soon as possible, both the Markarth citizens and the Forsworns are as innocent as ours! We ought not to take over the citizen with such cruel manner! What did you promised when you got elected as a ruler? Tell me?"

Straid: "I said... I vow my life to better our lives with the undying arts, and so is the rest of the people... What was I thinking last night?!"

Straid: "How? but our men already reached Markarth and their incendiaries artilleries are pointing toward Markarth, all awaiting the Forsworns to enter the cuty and boil them once and for all. They're no longer under my command once I sent them to Markarth!"

Officer: "Be quick! we still have time, go to Markarth in person and tell your men to disarm all artilleries!"

Straid: "..." "wait here, I'll meet Madanach in person, and if I died, help me to better our state."

Officer: "but... you will stay alive... right? err... roger that!"

Straid is running toward the courier, about to tell him about his wrong doing, wanting to go to Markarth and disarm all the artilleries, and seek for a better way to take over Markarth with the least bloodshed, with Madanach in person.