Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20190123231010/@comment-5543592-20190129032030

"Ah." The knight murmured, becoming subdued. He pulled his helmet off and set it on the table, resting one hand on the helmet's crown. The removal of the helmet revealed a a cube-shaped head and a chiseled nose. His lips, eyes, and ears seemed almost small on his massive block of a head. He had long blond hair, well-combed, kept washed and neat. "This is not a circumstance in which I am experienced." He admitted. "Normally the challenges I am called to face require a blade, or a firm hand." He stroked his chin with an armored hand. "But no task is too great for the Augur of Justice." He nodded once, decisively. "Tell me, is there a sufficient amount of wood and stone near these bridges?" The 'Augur of Justice' asked. "How large are they?  Are we two alone enough to rebuild them? How easily can these bridges be rebuilt?  What kind of damage was done to them?" He read Graicus' expression and it seemed to slowly understand what he had actually meant. "Ah!  Figurative bridges!  Social bridges. My questions stand."