Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24123288-20150502191958/@comment-5543592-20150503214320

Eventually, when all the mages were either beaten to a bloody pulp or cut up into little pieces, Daithi stood amongst the bodies, surveying the carnage. He stood, still as a statue, taking it all in for a moment, before moving to the servants, who had been forced to their knees, and were awaiting execution.

"You're free now." Said Daithi. "Get somewhere safe.  There's a fort just a mile north of here." He told them, absently wringing the wrists of his guantlets.

Daithi, once the servants ahd gone off, turned to face Kay.

"Now, you say they took your fiance?" His voice was rough, but he had a methodical, controlled tone.