Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20160910175125/@comment-25418438-20161003233004

"100 gold pieces to the man who brings me King Tormund's head!" Tiberius declared as his men continued to fight tooth and nail with Farraud's troops. He looked towards Prince Crendal's army which was slowly arriving to assist them, c'mon you bastards hurry up before we lose more men, we will need them to crush the remaining rebels and the usurper's legion in the years to come the general thought.

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Tanis darted past Prince Crendal's men and took an abandoned horse in the direction of the palace. The Breton made his way to the King's quarters might as well liberate some of the more valuable goods while no one is around he thought as he entered the room to see several men not of the Shornhelm force, Vos realising the numerical disadvantage attempted to back away slowly, as he attempted this a shiver ran down his spine and the doors loudly closed, trapping him in the King's quarters with the enemy.