Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20150828165808/@comment-24736819-20150915170810

(He did, about 20 to 30 knights. Also, you forgot about the Red Company, which started with 30 men and are now 27.)

"It was written before his imprisonment. My Commander personally told me this information as I was about to leave Fort Storig, my Lord.", Tristan quickly replied, explaining.

Farraud gathered his men to check the casualties. He counted 3 of his men dead and 2 injured.

"Damn...", he wasn't happy about the outcome, but it was a war after all.

...

Doraleous gathered his men, calling back the ones who were still breathing from Gawain's mission. The Captain himself amongst them.

"Always find a way to survive, Sir Gawain? Good to see you are alive.", the gigantic breton shook his subordinate, bloodied hand.

"Always, Commander. I'm afraid we don't have good news, sir.", Gawain smirked, but by now Doraleous was used to the man's inability to not smile. It gave him a creepy look, sure and most people wouldn’t trust the knight seeing he liked to do things in a fight that an usual knight wouldn’t...but Doraleous learned Gawain's value long time ago.

"The Commander, where is he locked?", Doraleous asked.

"That is the bad news, sir. He isn't.", with that information, Doraleous' semblant turned even more pissed than before, "He was a good man. Didn't let his lowborn status to stop him from achieving greatness... being betrayed in such manner by his own men. This will not go unpunished."