Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20150127181142/@comment-25414246-20150128160105

The King of Firsthold was sleeping with a golden tray of boars meat next to him. He was dreaming of eating a large piece of vread topped with tomatoes and cheese baked in an oven. And also taking over that bandit fort.

The Soldiers were still in te village but they were all doing business. Thaven was recognized by the soldiers.

"Good morning Master Thaven" One guard said jokingly.

"Yeah, Yeah... Leave some guards the king wants to go capture the bandit fort" Thaven said.