Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20160701214926/@comment-17114085-20160703162526

(Yeah, Shilly gave us that Troy pie. Hmm, so tasty.)

After the lord rejoined the crowd Varla-Nal had to sit through a handful more hearings of minor importance.

The loner king was beginning to feel unwell. He was not used to having to spend so much time with a large crowd of people, everyone with their eyes on him waiting in anticipation to hear his every word. Anariel's presence helped alot, as it drew some of the looks off him. Though in all honesty he didn't like those nobles looking so much at his wife.