Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20170105222240/@comment-17114085-20170110155533

It was while Cirges was helping get the castle back in order following the revolt that he spotted Lord Weylin and Lady Darene the She-Bear.

"It is good to see the both of you." He said.

"You as well, Sir Cirges. We were quite fortunate to have been freed from the Bouchard dungeon. Had Rallaume returned before hand he would've turned his gaze on one of us." Weylin said.

"Something that we luckily avoided." Darene agreed.

Weylin looked around. "Where is the new King?" He asked.

"Headed upstairs. I'm sure he'd be enthused to see you but he needs some space at the moment. He just learned of Arielle death in Shornhelm." Cirges said. When he saw the confused look on their faces he explained what they had learned from Roland.

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Jovron barely responded, he was deeply broken at the moment.

"Yes. Good to see you well." He said, not looking up at Cassander.

He was sitting down at his father's desk, lost in thought.

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The Minstrel was playing his harp with his eyes closed, letting his fingers dance on the numerous strings as if my instinct. He was quite talented and knew many songs by heart. This was his one and only trade after all.

"Gods, that is quite troubling news. I'll need to increase the number of guards for my shipments it seems. Wouldn't want them to get raided by pirates." Marcel muttered.