Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20150722092936/@comment-3293219-20150723084128

"I don't know, my Father was sent to wherever they sent him, I know that much..." The Imperial sighed, running his hand through his hair.

Talin lead everyone inside the castle, as impressive as it looked on the outside, most Breton buildings looked the same on the inside, making the experience of finding new buildings to be largly underwhelming.

The Imperial lead them through it, hoping to find the Captain of the Guard, who was currently engrossed in a discussion with his men.

"The risks of raiding their camp aren't worth the rewards, the King's riled up enough right now, without needlessly attacking the Brigands..." The Captain fell silent as the Imperial approached, turning around to reveal that he was a Breton man, with long blonde hair, who wielded a greatsword. He also seemed experienced, sporting a number of scars across his face, though apart from the scars he didn't look that old.

"Can we help you?"

Talin ran his fingers across his chin and shook his head, wondering why else they'd be there...

"I hope so... We were attacked by bandits and they took one of our own, we were hoping to learn more about them, so that we could get them back."

The Guard Captain sighed and hung his head, shaking it in despair as he did so...

"The answer is to wait until they ask for their ransom demands, pay off the ransom and you should have them back by this time tomorrow. If you don't have the money, there's nothing that we can do."