Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20160225002526/@comment-17114085-20160525214459

With Cassander back to normal, the skirmish to the west wasn't so chaotic. The lycan knight soon found himself at sword point, but not from an enemy soldier. It was one of Jehanna's men that approached the knight.

"Stand down, Sir Cassander." The guard told him.

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it was not a healer that approached but Sir Cirges and the knights. They quickly formed a circle with their horses around the king and Farraud. Knight-Captain Cirges descended from his horse and knelt next to the king, inspecting his condition.

"My liege..." He said as he looked at the lance tip.

"I'm alright." Rob said, his voice much fainter than before. He was losing blood and that was making him weak.

"No you're not. If you stay like this then this road will be your grave." Cirges told him. They needed to get Roberto out of there, away from the battle, but with the king in full plate he was too heavy to carry. He could order two others knights to help but that would just make them move too slow and weaken the temporary perimeter that they had set up. Then an idea came to his mind. He looked up at Farraud. "Farraud, I need you to fetch your king."

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The loyalists seemed to pay little mind to what was happening in the south.

Ciel was leading his force against Ormax while Noleon and the cavalry were exchanging blows with Northpoint's soldiers.