Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24530992-20140420011843/@comment-24784616-20140422232412

"Right. I'll be going, to send some men and get ready for the draft," Raddan excused himself, and left the meeting room to head to the barracks. Most of the city guard were in the dining area, making Raddan's job slightly easier.

"Listen up, laggards!" he announced, "Leyawiin is in need of some extra men." He paused, gazing over all the guards. "You," he pointed at a large group in the middle of the room, "will be going. Don't just stand there, get going now!"

"Sir?" one of them asked. "Why go to Leyawiin?"

"We're going to war," Raddan informed them. "I know we're a little thin, but that's why I'm sending the rest of you to hang posters and collect able-bodies for the draft tomorrow."

"There's no time for questions now, we need to hurry." The guards stalled in their seats. "What are you waiting for? Move before I gut every single one of you!" Raddan shouted. The guards scurried out, a small group knocking on civilians doors, the larger gathering horses and riding towards Leyawiin.