Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20190920211413/@comment-17114085-20191024114330

Kal couldn't see any weapons on the man. If he had any they were small and well hidden.

"Who are you?" Elisiv asked.

"I am called Hlenni and you're making a mess in front of my tent...and killing my men." The man replied.

He wasn't alone, that 5th thug that had retreated was with him. The thug was armed, but he was standing behind Hlenni so he was in no position to attack the women.

Randagulf waved him off. "He is an humble fellow, not asking for any compensation for his work." The Harbinger noted after the man had gone. Lars was earning the Harbinger's respect.

The city of Drakefell was busiers than when Lars had first arrived. It was fuller and even in the evening there was activity in the streets as the Jarl's militiamen were drinking and being rowdy. Though as long as they weren't too disruptive the guards didn't bother them.

Reyl's throw wasn't half bad and Jofrodr was able to catch the blade mid-air with his spell. He launched it with telekinesis at the bandit archer. The sword cut the bandit's arm and made him stumble back and drop his arrow.

"Use your staff Reyl, I'll try to keep the horse as steady as possible." Jofrodr said as he had Sunchaser go down to a trot.