Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20160102174454/@comment-25418438-20160102221216

Emeric once again walked the battlements of Shornhelm, this time he was joined by his only true son Prince Rodwell Auld. "So Castellan what news do you bring me?" The King asked.

"King Julien has refused our attempts at a treaty and has instead decided to wage his own war on the East by all accounts. Our scouts in the North have also revealed that King Roberto Stentor has journeyed to Northpoint with the bulk of his army in attempts to form an alliance with Damian Solance."

"Damn, if Stentor pays whatever price Solance demands he'll have twice the manpower he needs to sack our city and remove our heads." Emeric fiddled with his sword Alpha, it had been the first time he had wielded the blade since his eerily prophetic nightmare a few weeks back. "I have a bad feeling King Roberto Stentor will be the least of our problems when war comes to Shornhelm my son."