Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20180712215352/@comment-17114085-20180923202029

(@Phantom: It's not a big deal. He can call him sir if he wants to sound respectful or something, but I'm just pointing out that Manis isn't his superior so it's a little odd to address him like that.)

"A day or two from their estimates." Teimel replied. "We might be able to rush them to go faster, but that would require some...persuasion."

The Imperials saw Evalana and Vhor approaching and stepped aside so they could talk to the archers.

The captured archers were ignoring them. Some of them were quite seriously injured, bleeding from multiple wounds, while others had surrendered before getting so much as a scratch on them. The archers wore simple leather armor, nothing really stood out denoting who they were. They were made up of both men and mer, though most of them looked to be human.

Olenveld, where Roderon and his men were currently located, was closest to the Winterhold region of Skyrim.

Tthe closest settlement was the city of Winterhold itself. That region of Skyrim was quite barren, the only other settlements in Winterhold were: Whistling Village, a mining settlement in the eastern mountains of the hold; and Snowpoint, a small mining settlement in the western mountains of the hold. Other than the capital of the hold, the only other coastal settlement was the small coastal settlement of Frostflow, built by a lighthouse of the same name.

Frostflow wasn't a particularly wealthy settlement. It was unlikely to have any major loot, but it was also unlikely to have a significant guard presence.

A ways to their south was another target, Bleakrock Isle, which was home to a more sizable village. However, the closer proximity to the capital of Skyrim could prove dangerous. It was likely that Bleackrock Village would have more loot, but also more likely that they would have more guards protecting them.

Alain's attack had the adverce effect.

Shelakh was greatly angered by the stab and pounced on Alain. The Breton lifted his left arm to protect himself in anticipation, but the Orc just ended up bitting into his lifted arm instead. The tusks crunched down hard on the knight's arm.

Sir Alain screamed, loudly, unable to do much with the large Orc on top of him mauling his arm. The horrid sounds of teeth on metal, flesh and bone were enough to make him almost throw up.

(This is why you don't set angry Orc prisoners free. :P)

With the Orc ignoring her and completely focused on her superior, Moria pulled back her dai-katana and stabbed the Orc through the back.

This time, Shelakh actually felt the damage and arc his back, letting go of Alain's arm in the process.

Alain gritted his teeth, trying to endure the pain.

Seeing how his bodyguard and friend was fearing against the angry Orc, the Prince actually stepped forward.

"Your majesty, you..." The jailor was about to say, but Marcus ignored him and put his hands together, casting a spell.