Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20140206132350/@comment-24685738-20140318023923

(Okay. I won't storm the palace. The royal guard will die before they get there... And I have to go now, bye.)

Joran fought through the lines and came upon Bodean holding the limp form of a falling soldier. Joran put his hand on Bodean's arm. "Were you close to him?" Joran asked, feeling sorry for Bodean, and the dead soldier's family.