Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20150628202441/@comment-24736819-20150822052105

(Yeah, I can remember some random things as well...but be honest, do you remember the President in those days? You probably know who he was, since you must've studied in school, but do you remember him? I don't. At all.)

Sir Tristan didn't knew who was who in there, so he approached an imperial woman who looked to be in her 40s.

"Excuse me, my Lady."

The peasant-archers were quickly killed by the spells, but the two warriors of Dunkarn Haven remained strong and firing at the spellcasters.

"Milady?", the young peasant pleaded Lady Olen to do something regarding the angry, cowardly mob which was gathering...but she was too broken. It didn't took long until the mob climbed up the fortress walls and subdued the warriors.

Loth and Serau were not expecting such thing and were caught by surprise. One of the peasants lifted a white cloth over the fortress' wall showing that they had surrended.

The five knights saw no one down there with them. The silence was such that if one payed attention, the wind outside could be heard alongside the sea.