Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20150127181142/@comment-10906938-20150130022454

A group of soldiers marching in 3 columns with 4 rows crossed through Northpoint territory and toward the village. Shornhelm had declared ownership of this land, though the populace wasn't feeling as patriotic as Shornhelm would like.

Their going was smooth. No bandit group in its right mind would harry them. At nightfall, they struck up a camp. They had one day left in the journey.

Suddenly, 23 Shornhelm soldiers kicked out the fire and stormed through the tents. The Northpoint men were dragged to their feet by swordpoint.

"You dare tresspass through our lands! This transgression will be redressed!"

"We only mean to help our comrades in the village over the hill reliee the townspeople- your townspeople- with the bandits that have been harassing them. You can't arrest us for that!"

"I won't arrest you. I'll execute you."

With that, the soldiers were knocked out, roughly bound, and tossed in a cart that was brought up. The next stop was Shornhelm.