Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20160102174454/@comment-24736819-20160207180031

As they got to the tent, Tormund sent Lord Farr to check on the Captains at the harbor and Farraud to gather the Red Company, leaving only the Draluc brother and sister to deal with.

"What on Nirn have you done?!", Tormund's thunderous voice was the first thing they heard once inside the tent, "You came to me with the problem, asked for help..."

"True.", Vladir Draluc replied, mantaining his usual demeanor.

"So why did you voted against our plan?! With everyone back we'd easily find and contain those savages before...", Tormund started but stopped himself to massage his temples.

"You are not wrong, Tormund.", Vladir said, "But Lisbeth knows them better than I do and she told me that our initial plan would only reinforce them. Lis, go on..."

The redhaired woman nodded.

"My King, bringing our whole army and Jehanna's back would only mean more soldiers for Eirearch to turn. He needs numbers and the only way he knows how is turning powerful warriors into his men.", Lisbeth explained.

"Hmm, but if we don't send our best warriors to deal with it then there is really no way to win. Add that to the fact that there is already one army treading through those lands and...", the big King shook his head, "Bringing our men back would be the best move."

"Tor, the only place in true danger is Dunkarn Haven. Dunkarn is the only place with a big number of warriors and not protected enough. The Dark Tower is not a viable place to conquer, at all, so Raven Spring is safe specially with Eirearch there. The Black Wastes...well, the name says it all. Farrun is unbreachable by land and if those southerners figure that out, managing to conquer it by sea we'd take it back in a blink. I'm not worried about this young boy playing King, I'm worried about a seasoned General with delusions of greatness seeking revenge and domination.", Vladir Draluc's words were calm and controlled, but Tormund knew how to see through them, he knew that Vladir was truly worried.

"We need to outsmart Eirearch, my King. Brute force won't do us any good.", Lady Lis added.

Tormund sighed heavily and went to search for a drink. A strong one.