Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26245872-20150116141921/@comment-24685738-20150119135738

Petra laughed. "You continue to misunderstand, sir. I am not trying to fight anyone. My master wants allies, but..." She dropped her voice to a whisper, and for the first time she looked very afraid. "Please." She whispered, nervously. "Stay out of Southern High Rock. Please, don't cause any more bloodshed."

Erimond turned back around. "Send messengers to Camlorn. Tell them that we're going to be attacked. They'll never agree."

Then, he rode back to his army. "Set up the ballistae." He ordered. "Tell the ships to prepare their fire. Use the girl's plan. Plan Delta."

Instantly, two small columns split off, heading to the sides.