Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-28667390-20161220050036/@comment-9075949-20170124165932

"Very well, I'll tell the builders to start improving on the defences in Chorrol, and I will also tell them to start arming up. Do not attack Bruma, we do not have them equipment to besiege it, unless you tell your men to build some ladders, rams and siege towers. Send a messenger to Cheydinhal as well, tell the soldiers garrisoned there to start recruiting and improve on their defences by building some barricades and outposts outside city, just in case we are mortally wrong and the Aureans attack Cheydinhal instead of Chorrol. We cannot let them take another Imperial city from under our nose. The Empire will not fall on my watch. Dismissed, Legate." - "My King, there is a letter from your wife that just arrived." A young chamberlain entered the garden in which Eradhril was sitting on a bench, reading a book.

"Yes? Let me see." the chamberlain gave Eradhril the letter

''My Dear,

''The Imperials are complete failures. They lost Bruma to those dogs, and they even didn't try and defend the keep! Also, eighteen out of the twenty-four Spellswords I took with me got slaughtered by those animals, away from their homeland, their corpses surely dumped in some ditch to rot away. I will be travelling back to Alinor tomorrow evening, probably at the time you are reading this letter.''

Love,

Ealie.

"Finally, I hate sending her across the sea, away from me."