Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20140503020704/@comment-11457306-20140509015759

Rhiannon had bristled at the Guard's treatment of the Count's man and glared at him, daring him to try something. The guard just stared back up at her, placing his hand on the hilt of his sword.

She leaned forward in the saddle and glared right back. "We will meet again," she warned.

Then she turned her horse after the cart and urged him to follow.