Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20170105222240/@comment-17114085-20170107125527

(Not now. I need to do some stuff with him and Bellisa later, to make her character truely progress.)

"You may try, but the only ones she's been letting in to see her are her mother and the Minstrel Ruran. She's always loved music. In these difficult times it's the only thing that has cheered her up." Marcel stated.

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Gargrell was stabbed through the back by the guards. He fell to his knees as he spit up blood. "Jehanna remembers, Duke Roland." He muttered before they finished him off.

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The mob flooded the castle courtyard and engaged the Bouchard guards.

The archers on the walls fired in on them, picking them off one by one.

Jovron looked up. "Sir Cassander, Sir Carrik! Take out those archers!" he ordered. He personally went in and led the men against the Bouchard shieldwall that had formed before the castle doors.

King Roland was at the front, shield up and spear ready. They had formed a phalanx and as the mob ran into them they stabbed them to death with their long pikes.

Jovron groaned, just barely dodging the pike thurst of one of the guards. "Close the gap, push forward!"

He charged a spell on his left hand and cast it, summoning his Frost Familiar. The Icy wolf charged ahead and jumped at the shieldwall, grabbing one of the guards by the leg and pulling him.