Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20151002174117/@comment-17114085-20151113144346

(Maybe in real life, in TES a keep is not a fortified tower within a castle. In fantasy in general keeps are much more than a tower, usualy being a small castle themselves. Which is what I am using as the definition. Personally I don't see the nobility of High Rock living in wooden fortress such as that image. They are much more sofisticated. At the very least a mixture of stone and wood. Stone struture, wooden fortifications.

Yeah, but not all of Raven Spring's 'men' would be Prowlers. They would have regular guards to take care of day to day lawkeeping.

PS.: There are a few miles between Dunkarn Haven and Fort Storig. A few hours walk at the very least in terms of distance.)

"Why not?" Arielle asked hesitantly.

"I know what you must be planning, Princess. So I don't deem you ready to leave on another mission." Jakben replied.

It was true. Arielle wanted to use the mission as an excuse to go looking for her brother. She now knew that he was at war and wanted to be reunited with him as quickly as possible.

She nodded and walked away, not wanting to press the issue. She had learned that when the Speaker made up his mind, there was nothing that could change it.

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The soldiers outside the front gates reached for their weapons. "Halt citizens, you are breaking curfew." one of them said. "Return to your home immediatly or be taken to the dungeons."

"I knew those two were pretty incompetent." Another muttered, reffering to the two soldiers that were charged with enforcing the curfew.