Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20160910175125/@comment-24736819-20161030153554

(Well, they are still on Shornhelm's lands so I figured Daggerfall men could've been sent by Perien to overlook anyone leaving the area...)

"Tell me everything, Bel.", Jakin replied, launching her a warmth smile to asure that he'd try to help her in anyway he could as he had always done.

Of course, the Prince already knew most of the things that troubled his twin's mind, but listening to her words would put everything into the correct perspective.

"We are heading back to our village to bury my father alongside my mother, milord.", Tristan said, acting like a wimp, "He died protecting Shornhelm from those vile rebels... I don't know how the rebels managed to blow up half the city like they did and my father..."

The knight choked as if emotion had taken the best of him, but quickly cleared his throat and resumed his saying:

"My father was in the middle of everything when the rebels lit up their explosives... I'm putting him back to where he belongs, beside my beloved mother and...", it was clear that if the soldiers did not interrupted the man, he'd tell them his whole lifestory.