Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20160322224717/@comment-13615389-20160527121809

~30th of Second Seed

The commandant's party arrived in Weynon, picking up another 10 soldiers. However, Brumli was surprised to see that Parius and Harlan were waiting for them there. The young King rode straight for the commandant upon seeing him. Iagun gave out a low growl and went to meet him.

"You? How did you find me here? "He questioned, not at all pleased.

"I expected you to be in Fort Rayles, but it seems you already left." He shook his head disapprovingly, Iagun had gone against his orders.

"And what? I captured Sancre-Tor in the north, you should be thanking me!"

"You didn't get my permission to do so, Iagun." The commandant was fuming, his mouth twisting into a scowl.

"So what?!" He hissed, "I've slaved away for weeks to get you this prize, and this is how you treat me?"

"If you'd followed my orders and stayed at Fort Rayles, we could've gotten ourselves a bigger prize. Brinde Home was vulnerable, but you were off galavanting about Sancre-Tor." Despite his discontent, the king spoke calmly and methodically.

"I..." Iaguns voice trailed off and he remained silent for a moment. "I don't need this from you," he said, lifting the reins on his horsr, "I'm off to Gnottlesfont."

"Then allow me to join you." Parius quickly added in, to which the commandant begrudgingly agreed.