Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20170105222240/@comment-17114085-20170111161002

As soon as they left the room, Jovron yelled and sweeped everything off the table, throwing it to the ground.

He vented all his grief and trustration for the next few minutes until he finally calmed down some.

By then he was kneeling on the ground in front of the fireplace. He laid his head down on the cold stone ground as he cried. Everyone was gone, he was all alone now...with many enemies and few allies.

Though there was one enemy that he could deal with fairly quickly now, the Order of the Crows. As soon as he was crowned king of Jehanna he could write a writ to undo his, Carrik and Cyrus' vows to the order. That way Knight-Commander Lyon wouldn't need to hunt them down for desertion.