Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20190920211413/@comment-17114085-20191101203417

(The image you had posted of Fjoll didn't have a helmet, it just looked undead. The patron and his brother aren't members of the militia, btw.)

"From what I heard Thane Egil was placed in charge of the militia. Though nominally they all answer to the Jarl." The barkeep replied.

Lars words finally seemed to reach the brother, though Fjoll refusing to fight him had angered him to the point where he would not back down. Now it was a question of honor. "Your friend is a coward! He only fights those that have their guard down." He said to Lars. Looking at Fjoll he spat at the silent warrior's face. "If you're a man you'l fight like one. Come on!"

Unfortunately, Kal could not dodge the knife completely. It stabbed her above the hip. The knife pierced her armor, but as of yet Kal didn't feel any side effects from the poison.

Hlenni rushed her, taking out two more knives and trying to come at her with both at the same time. One from each side.

It was clear that he had gone into that tent to get more weapons, as Kal could see that he was now wearing a bandolier with an assortment of knives strapped to it.

Roaldr was kneeing down examining the mare. It took a moment for him to reply to Reyl. "My friends, it appears that you've done the impossible. I had almost given up on ever seeing her again."