Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20161212045904/@comment-24530992-20161217033622

"We speak to the king, I guess," Stauntax answered, walking towards the castle. He was briefly interrupted when a magical barrier had erected behind him, separating him from Aia and Elric. The woman from earlier had leapt from a roof, quickly followed by the templar.

"Sorry to interrupt your leisurley evening walk, brother. Oh, how you've grown since I last saw you! I can see that you've finally beefed up. Mother would be proud, but she isn't here, unfortunately" She smiled, then cocking her head as she laid her eyes on the Breton and Bosmer behind the barrier. "Oh, and who are these two? Find yourself a whore to accompany you for the night? And a servant? I knew you hated elves, but this is a new low, Stauntax. I'm ashamed."

The man had felt a lump form in his throat. His face went red, his pulse increasing at a steep incline. No words could emit from him, as he felt himself go slightly into shock.

"Nothing? Usually you have some witty comeback to make in rebuttal," she said with a sigh. "You've become so boring."

Agents had also fallen from the roof, landing behind Elric and Aia, brandishing dual blades and axes. There were five in number, all wearing rather glamorous armor.

"Anyways, let's dance, shall we?" She chuckled, the agents then enclosing in on the two behind Stauntax, while she herself had fired a bolt of lightning from her stave at him.