Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20140306020948/@comment-11457306-20140322210557

Anwen embraced Olaf before leaving to perform her own task. "May the gods watch over you in this battle, my friend," she said, her eyes shining with tears.

"Fight well or die well," he responded ritually, unable to trust his voice for much more than that. In the short time that he had known this woman he had come to admire and respect her, perhaps even love her. He watched her turn and march off, his heart aching.

Anwen turned her steps toward the Temple District, to find the Captain of the Guard there and rally the City Watch.