Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20170105222240/@comment-17114085-20170318114120

"Murder is murder, no matter the place or method. Battle doesn't change that." Ciel muttered to himself. "Were I to do the right thing, I'd march to the east and challenge the bastard to a duel of vengeance for Prince Crendal, but that would leave High Rock in Perien's hands. If I stay here we deal with Perien and the throne will fall to the bastard. If I could, I would fight them both. Though no High King will only lead to chaos and more fighting among the kingdoms. High Rock is doomed either way."

The Knight-Commander sat down on the chair in his tent and sighed. "Maybe it is for the best that I leave this province. I can't stomach either of the two of them being High King and certainly won't serve either of them."

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"There is something else, Sir Doraleous." Ivo said. "I want King Elyas in my custody."

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The dinner with the Maranes was quite pleseant, he hadn't had a nice dinner like that since his time in Jehanna. Evermore hadn't been so hospitable so he had remained in the Legion camp while he was there, but Wayrest was another matter. It was almost like this kingdom was a far off land, where the problems of High Rock seemed to not matter. It let Jovron relax a bit and destress.