Board Thread:Off Topic/@comment-31940900-20130929212205/@comment-26045489-20131005194930

A pile of corpses is seen, the Village Elder and the Captain of the Militia are among the pile of corpses.

Sir Macro: By the Gods!

Knight Bachelor Clive: Give him some water and a potion of course.

A Mercenary gives him a potion and some water.

Grand Master Temming: Do you know anything?

Dying Farmer: they..... attacked us, they took women they slaughtered everyone else except the children.

Grand Master Temming: who do you mean by they?

Dying Farmer: Reachmen, Fucking Reachmen!

Sir Champlain: By Dibella's Jugs.

Sir Myram: Shut will ye!? (I meant to spell you by ye)

Grand Master Temming: damn.... alright lads looks like were going to

The Grand Master is shot in the Chest he groans and falls down as hes bleeding at his chest.

Sir Peckett: The Grand Master is hit!

The Reachmen swarm out of the Tall Grass.