Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24685738-20170804175219/@comment-5543592-20170810213126

"Neither do I." Taeris muttered, stepping forwards. He was supposed to train the army of an enemy that didn't even the same language as him, in time to fight against his own allies. He wished Meilir was here, this was something that belonged in one of his damned novels.

He scanned the assembled Reachmen, and selected two from the group, motioning for them to step forwards.