Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20160618002914/@comment-24736819-20160721205210

"Then we are all on the same page, Prince! C'mon, seat.", Tormund indicated the empty, improvised seats made from logs before returning to the one he had been sitting.

"So, we move the ballistae here and I believe that special order is almost ready, Tor. We'll need to pretect it, though... So I suggesting placing it behind the main force.", Farraud said, scribbling some crude drawings on the map.

"How many men do you have under your command, Prince Jakin?", the old, white-haired Lord Lucius Farr asked the halfblood once he finally took his seat.