Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24810427-20140315230549/@comment-24818339-20140316160252

Galius woke up. He walked out of the barracks onto the training field.

"Alright, men! We are going to train hard this day. Tomorrow will be the planning. SO! Archers first!"

Archers lined at the back of the wall, far away from the targets.

"Draw, FIRE!" Galius shouted. Arrows whizzed towards the targets. Most his the bullseye, some were just a bit off. There was one soldier that didn't hit it at all. Galius sighed.

"Alright. Keep practicing from that length." Galius walked up to the young soldier. "Whats wrong?" The soldier didn't answer. He just walked away. As he was walking, a note fell from his pocket. Galius picked it up, and it read:

"Go to Caste Dour. Sneak into Tullius's office and gather as much info as you can. Do not fail me. -Galmar Stonefist"

Galius ran up to the solder and grabbed his arm. "What in oblivion are you doing here, Stormcloak? JAILOR! Haul this scum into the dungeons."