Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26245872-20150208032025/@comment-5614539-20150212054343

"Worryingly, I do." Thryssa said, alarm registering in her eyes. "Blagden?" She asked hesitantly, and, in a scratchy, painful voice, the bird replied, "Queen Thryssa, a message from Greta." In a completely different voice, a female one, the bird said, "Mi'lady, Malyn, Assuras, Irnskar and Valen are..." The voice choked up. "They are all dead, mi'lady. Malyn was killed in a poisoning. Assuras was shot in the arm with a poisoned arrow, while hunting with Irnskar and Valen. He killed Irnskar and mortally wounded Valen, who put him down, then barely made it home, before dying. The people are in outrage. Drevin is barely controlling them. We need you. Love, Greta." The bird said, before coughing. Thryssa looked ill.