Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24685738-20170611015924/@comment-5583506-20170611024358

"Tsk", Catryn appeared to be intimidated by the remark of 'gypsies' being used as a potential insult. "Be off with you then. I have other things to worry about."

The Breton walked right past them. They were none of her concern. Commoners, people in general were dying back at New Imperia. Should she launch a counter-attack? Liberate the city? No. She didn't have the numbers for that. Not without reinforcements from the Colovian Highlands, the Jerall Mountains and the Gold Coast.

"Bloody hell", she cursed under her breath as she realised that for once these cruelties being committed in front of her would go unpunished, and she had nothing to show for it.

"Let it go, lass", Torbjorn said. "Live to fight another day. At least we got our people out safe and sound."

The long-haired Imperial smacked with his lips, looking at Maia and Meilir. He made an indifferent nod with his head in a direction towards the outskirts of the wood, implying that they were free to roam wherever they cared.