Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20151002174117/@comment-17114085-20151112123557

(Weren't all the Prowlers already with King Tormund's army? There were only like 20 or so of them, thought I don't remember the correct number. I will have to check the previous parts for their headcount.

Also, I take it that we skipped to nighttime due to the curfew in Dunkarn Haven.

PS.: It is a keep. Villages don't have fortresses.)

Lord Roderic Ashfield was enjoying a meal in the keep's dinning room with some of his higher ranked guards. "Have the two of them had any trouble enforcing the curfew?" He asked.

"No, milord. The villagers don't seem to be rebelling at all." One of the soldiers replied.

"Maybe they are just scared. Some of their own have been killed. Their fear of the killer is likely greater than their hatred of us." Another pointed out.

"That may be true. Someone did kill some of our men a few days ago. I promised King Julien that I would catch the one responsible, the killer of the villagers and the one that killed our soldiers may be the same person. Have the two guards keep an eye out when they are patrolling the streets tonight." Roderic said cutting a piece of the chicken breast in his plate. "Speaking of which I need to send my daily report to King Julien. Officer, have a raven prepared to send the message to the king."

The soldier sitting closest to Roderic nodded. "It will be ready by the time you finish writting your letter, milord."