Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-9062114-20140317053628/@comment-9062114-20140318033246

Frostfall Guild soldier: "Everyone stand stand by side, five people each row. Your advisor Baldur wishes to speak with you."

Everyone goes into rows of five standing next to each other.

Baldur: "So, you're all here to join the Frostfall Guild. It doesn't matter if you're the High King, or the Grandmaster of the Dark Brotherhood, all of that is now forfit. You are now soldiers of the Frostfall Guild, were your past is meaningless, and you are judged on only what you can do in the field of battle. Before I can send any of you welps out into this merciless Tundra, you must train. You will be living in our headquarters, that is where the training will begin. This location is exactly 1 mile up the road, and you are going to walk there, and if you slow down, you'll be left behind, disgraced or returned to wherever you came from. If there are any Milk-Drinkers here who can't handle being a brother of our guild, this would be the time to leave!"

Baldur starts walking up the road expecting the recruits to follow behind him.