Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20170105222240/@comment-17114085-20170325192418

(No, what I mean is that they wouldn't have separate scouts and separate reports. They would share that kind of thing. Having separate ones is redundant.)

"We may attempt to, but I doubt a man like him would simply surrender." Ivo replied. "As for our plan..." He brought up rough maps of the city. "A direct assault through the gatehouses would be suicide. Even if we manage to break through the first one, we have a second one to get past and that would leave our forces open for slaughter. Our best bet is to open an entrance elsewhere. Here." He pointed to a section of the northwest wall. "Lariat forces broke down the walls here about 15 years ago. The walls have long since been patched up but as any engineer will tell you, patches are always weak-points. Sustained bombardment for a long enough period of time will reopen these old wounds."

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Arielle stepped out into the hallway and traversed the castle. As she came up on the High King's room nearby she saw the large Knight guarding the entrance. ''He looks too strong for me to take on. I'd die for sure. I need to rethink this...''

She hid behind some plants that decorated the hallway as she thought up a plan. When one came to her she backtracked, returning to the Knight's room from before. She went through his wardrobe and picked out some formal wear.

Arielle wasn't very well endowed when it came to her chest so as she changed into the outfit and slid her short black hair back it almost made her look like a man. Though the clothes were large on her, it was clear that the man that wore them was rather fit and muscular.

She pulled out a vial from her bandoleer and smeared some of its liquid on her dagger, then hid the dagger on the sleeve of the formal clothes. Once in disguise, she headed back out to the hallway and walked towards the large brutish knight.