Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20150525234127/@comment-25418438-20150607110746

(everyone hates Daenerys, Stannis or Aegon FTW)

It had been a few weeks since the search party had returned and Carrik was annoyed at being couped up, as no one had been allowed to leave the fortress due to the threat of the orc encampment. Still he continued to practice his archery, his devotion to his craft having only increased with his boredom. It was some time before Renard, the headsman of the order decided to interrupt the elf's solitude.

"If the order hadn't banned marriage, I think you would of married those bloody arrows of yours" the breton joked.

"What do you want Renard? My patience grows thin with you like the Lord Commander's does"

"Carefull now elf, anymore rudeness and I may just have to tell some of the brothers what you were doing during the Great Wars"

Carrik's face looked solemn. "What do you want?"

"I want you to know that in the next few weeks there are going to be a few changes around here and that you or your half cast mate better not try and get in the way of them"

Renard left smirking, leaving a puzzled look on Carrik's face.