Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24696651-20160625002154/@comment-32663439-20160717224953

Pacman the great wrote: 16th of Morning Star

23rd of Second Seed

The Lord was originally indignant at his predicament and threatened the soldiers with prosecution and likely execution. However, as he realized what had happened to his soldiers, he started crying and desperately begged for his life. The commander of the battle stood by the kneeling Lord. He spoke with a loud, booming voice so even those in their homes could hear him. "People of Verkarth Hills. Look upon this sorry excuse for a leader of yours. He brutalizes you, his people, as he takes your food and grows fat and lethargic. His guardsmen use excessive force to control you, and abuse anyone they wish. The Honorable Mane, Rajad Adriitha, has eyes the world around. He saw this village's despair, and it suited him to liberate you of this tyranny. You now are protected under the Honorable Mane, who will treat you as his own people."

"Those soldiers who have surrendered. You will be processed to see if you are still applicable as guardsmen. If not, you will become members of the common populace, or extradited if necessary. Make no mistake, people of Verkarth. The First Cat now watches over you, but should you turn on his great servant, the Mane, there will be consequences."

With this, the commander drew his blade. "Previous Lord of Verkarth Hills. You are sentenced to death, for corruption, mistreatment of the populace, and failure to commit to the duty of Lordship."

He raised his blade, and before the Lord could offer any retort, his head was rolling on the ground.