Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20170913165819/@comment-19164168-20170926004552

One of the Royal Guards hit Ephias hard in the head hard (again) with their shield, before this time attaching a magic-suppressing collar on his neck and dragging him for the dungeons for later questioning.

"How annoying. Now my wife's going to get angry at me for sleeping too late." Alan shrugged.

"We'll handle things here on our end, my lord. You need to go rest."

"I know, Vul. I'll go do that now. After your work, do get some feed and rest yourselves." Alan said before he went back for the castle, and his guards immediately went to work in cleaning up the mess.

(Timeskip for all sides?)