Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150519235325/@comment-6006054-20150528230915

Ekrun ceased his movements. He should have executed the defeated priest. To oblivion with the others, and their arrogance. They could complain about honor and mercy when the danger was over, that was the luxury ruthlessness provided. Instead he had allowed them to gloat, and now they all were paying the price. He was frusturated at his own inaction. This was his fault, and his failing. From where he lay, he could not see Alana, and that worried him. He saw it as his duty to make sure she was safe, he owed it too her for her earlier help. And he had failed that too. Twice now. Once in Solitude and now here. There will be no more errors, he told himself.