Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20160205120927/@comment-17114085-20160222111814

(@Daedra: Numbers for the Dremorian Guards. The max number is 250, but you can decide on the exact amount. Just remember that they count towards your 1000 city soldiers. Though one question: Are they actually Dremoras?

@Pacman: Why would a random guard have a map of the fort? That makes no sense. :P

@Maxi: Remember that you can only maintain a total of 1310 soldiers. Right now I believe that you have around...1046.

Also, just timeskip to the current date, you have no reason to remain in Sun's Height anymore.

@Sunny: Numbers for special units please.)

~8th of Sun's Height

What Cynric had done to the guard wouldn't go unnoticed for long, since merely suspending the guard by the neck didn't make him look alive. With both arms just hanging down and his head leaning forward, it was pretty clear that he was indeed dead. It would only take a short glance down from the patrolling mercenaries for them to see what happened to their comrade.

The guard didn't have any keys on him, but that was because the door to the inside was not locked.

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~1st of Last Seed

The company men that remained were atop the walls, all focused on firing at the men under the roof. The ballistae bolts were strong enough to break through the wooden roof, but it was hard to aim at specific targets while they were hiding under there. Still, they managed a few hits, injuring or killing the hit anvil soldiers.

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~8th of Last Seed

During the previous day, Korst and his court narrowed down the candidates for Steward and finally on the 8th they sent for Korst the Cruel's chosen candidate.

"I knew that you would pick me, my king. I was the most qualified candidate." Said the Nord that was escorted in by the guards.

Arrogant bastard. Korst thought, But he knows his stuff. "Tobias Shatter-Shield. Indeed, your knowledge of running a business is your main selling point. Thus I have seen it fit to name you my new Steward. I wil expect you to drop everything you are doing and come work for me here in the Palace, effective immediatly."

Tobias bowed. "Of course, my king. My wife and son will take care of the business down at the docks while I work for you."

"Great. I will send you Alfbrand the Old's things so that you may begin where he left off." Korst said.