Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20140915121606/@comment-29461586-20140920090841

A group of men clad in full steel plate armor approached Vauban with caution.

"Better have a damn good reason to be trespassing here, outsider." One of the men told him in a metallic voice.

"Enough." A woman in her 20s approached Vauban.

"We greet the new day with teeth and swords flashing." She told the latter.

"So... the old man finally died in battle, am I right?" She asked another person who was escorted by two men clad in the same nordic-style armor. It was Ganlien.

"Yes. Old man finally got what he wanted." Ganlien told the young Breton.

"I see. Well, Ren isn't here yet. But since you know about the sunrise, you two better speak with me in private. I am her apprentice, by the way." The woman replied as she ordered the guards to stand down.

"Follow me." The Breton told Vauban and Ganlien as she headed towards Helgen's Keep.