Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20160910175125/@comment-25126355-20160912082136

"Look, maybe I'm getting soft in my old age, but I ain't about to let a kid die. So how about this: We work together, get out of here alive and at the first peaceful settlement, we go our separate ways. I can see your hurt. Someone you love must have been a victim here tonight. Look, I get it. Trust me, I've wanted revenge too. But you need to calm down first. In this state, you wouldn't be able to do anything. Trust me kid, I just want to help." Eyjne said, crouching down to let Ari know she meant no harm.

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Percy unsuccessfully tried to hide a cocky grin as he stood out from the line of assembled knights. He was an ambitious and vainglorious young man. If he was to become the new Knight-Commander at such a war-torn time as this... Well, surely his name would go down in history.

"Your Grace." He said, respectfully addressing his King.

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Jannia had just about finished writing her reply to Leona's last letter, when Luthor gently knocked on the door. While Julien attended to some kingly business, Jannia had spent her time writing a multitude of letters and reply's. Luthor had actually spent time with his nephew and nieces, much to both his and Jannia's surprise.

"Still mad little sis?" He asked, entering the room and carrying a crystalline decanter of Surilie Brothers wine and two matching crystaline glasses. Perhaps wine would ease his sisters anger towards him...

Jannia sighed, turning back to face the table and her letter.

"Did you come here to solely to stir trouble?" She asked, her voice quiet.