Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20160322224717/@comment-13615389-20160529203138

(Holy crap, our friend in the Imperial City has certainly been busy, hasn't he?)

~16th of Midyear

"Very well. I'll see to it that word is sent here once we've obtained Hackdirt. It will likely be in a few months." The king stood up and bowed. "I appreciate your willingness to cooperate, an arrangement that will mean good things for the both of us. Farewell." - Parius returned to the army that Brumli had amassed, pleased with how the situation was resolved. The commeandant immediately became more tense upon spotting him.

"Well? What of the negotiations?" Iagun asked.

"They've submit. His only condition was that he becomes Lord of Hackdirt upon its capture."

"Hmph." Iagun grumbled. "Slimy bastard twisted the situation to his advantage. You got played, Parius."

"Perhaps," the king responded. "But it's better than throwing men at him until the village is ours."

"I suppose." Commandant Brumli responded.

"Chancellor Estherlain, I'll need you to stay here as an ambassador until further notice."

"Of course, sir" The Chancellor responded.

The others returned to Chorrol.

"Well? What of the negotiations?