Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20160102174454/@comment-25418438-20160206032707

Harold Burned-Mane wrote:

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"Ah, I see. Another squire taking a stroll through the courtyard. No big deal, carry on." He said. As he turned around to return to his previous position, he heard the whistling again, this time it was not followed by a grunt, but the faint 'clang'. He stuck a finger in his right ear, thinking that he was going crazy. "You two hear that noise, or is it just me?" He asked mainly Carrik since he was closer.

"What noise?" Jov asked from below. He walked closer to the wall since he could not head to Medora's chambers.

"Just wait a bit, it should show up again." He told them. After a few second the sound indeed returned, but this time it was much closer. As the whistling sound appeared again and got closer, this time louder than the other three times due to its closeness, the lookout grunted and fell over. It was hard to see because of the darkness, but an arrow had pierced him in the neck. When he hit the ground his armor 'clanged'.

Jovron only saw the man go down and heard the sound, he couldn't see the arrow from down in the courtyard. "What was that?" He asked the men above. "WE'RE UNDER ATTACK, SOUND THE ALARM" Carrik yelled out, he rushed himself to cover ushered Jovron to follow him.