Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20160523114310/@comment-29461586-20160528182850

"Isn't this a little too far? We're really going to treat the elves living in this city like guinea pigs." A Centurion questioned a Legate, which was presumably Michael.

"These are orders from the high command of the Royal Guard. We follow them by the book, and trust their judgment. Remember; it is the security of the Empire's at stake. Understood?"

"Yes, sir."

"Good. Now get going, soldier. Dismissed." Legate Michael waved the Centurion away for him to leave. It didn't take long for him to notice Zarina.

"Are my men now giving free reign to anyone who wanders into the Bastion? Do you have some reason to be here, citizen?" He asked her.