Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20150525234127/@comment-5614539-20150610035619

The envoy instead rode East, riding hard. They hoped to be in Jehanna as fast as possible.

Elyas stood at his balcony of his palace, many of the citizens of Camlorn assembled below. "People of Camlorn," Elyas began, "I know I am only a new king, and a green one at that. I know you have not yet garnered the respect for me that you had my father. But I hope you will listen to me. King Damien of Norhtpoint, is by my mouth being charged with Patricide and regicide. Do we just stand by and let this happen? No! We fight! And, unless the murderer Damien Solance repents his crimes, we march! Gather your weapons and your armour, gather your brothers all! We will march on Damien! We will repay the blood of his father he shed with his own, and send it running down the seat of Northpoint! Justice! Justice! Justice!" The citizens took up the cry, and soon the decree was spread through the province. Meanwhile, a raven was sent to Damien asking him to admit his crimes.

(I missed this, but, yeah, that's fine. One of Elyas' grandfathers was from Jehanna, btw.)