Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20160804171050/@comment-17114085-20160809120013

(Welcome back Heli.

Maxi has left the Sandbox for an unknown amount of time so his character will need to be RPed by someone else. I'll take over Akaar and might RP Abalai as well, at least for now.

Also I'll add this town and Afbaacia to the map.)

Abalai looked around. "When I was living on my own, before coming to Horstagea, I passed by Bosbruk a couple times. If we are looking for local rumors and gossip the best place to look is the market, especially if you have spare coins to show the merchants. Most of the caravans come from Sancarnen, so the merchants are fairly greedy by nature." he told Cele.

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Coridal's group moved higher and higher on the platform until finally it stopped at the entrance of the Palace District, the highest section of the city.

The guards posted at the entrance instrantly recognized the prince and bowed. "My Ran." One of them said.

"Ran? Call me by my full title, Aldran." Coridal ordered them. He preferred to be called Crown Prince instead of just Prince, as was fit someone of his position.

"We're sorry, Aldran. Its just that he got confused given the Ara's current situation. It won't happen again." Another of the guards replied.

Coridal scowled, a little confused. "What situation?"

"Oh, I'm sorry. You were away so you wouldn't know....Ara Anariel is pregnant." the guard revealed.

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The sounds all around them got louder and closer.

Aliarquen rode to about the middle of the chamber so more of the army could enter through the small passageway. As the Ardapelin began to fill out half the chamber the first tunnels finally appeared...

They began to fall from the ceiling, come out of the walls and some even from the ground.

"Men! Prepare for battle!" Aliarquen yelled as he pulled out his two Greatswords, wielding each in one hand as easily as one would wield a dagger.