Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20150828165808/@comment-17114085-20150918180332

Ormax scratched the back of his neck. "I am all for justice and so Frizkav's death needs repayment. But at the same time, history is written by the victors. According to General Noleon we are in the wrong, until we defeat him and confirm to the rest of the province that our side is in the right, the majority of people will continue to think we are mere rebels. I don't feel right putting those mutineers to the sword while mostly everyone thinks I am wrong."

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"Bring him to the healers back at camp." Rob ordered. "He needs medical attention immediatly."

Cirges nodded and relayed the order. The Knights of the Axes rushed to move the unconcious Eduard to the healer's tent.

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"I've been waiting for this for a while, you old son of a bitch." Renard said as he drove his sword through Gerrick.

The old Elf looked at him and fell back.

Dagur, enraged charged at Rahd and Renard.

Renard looked around. "Retreat!" He ordered. They might be able to kill the Knights here but the other Knights would soon come and they would be outnumbered.