Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20140906173711/@comment-5543592-20140913030507

Lab Coat Billy wrote: "What of the Tharns? Any word from them?" Volarano asked, slightly miffed by the seeming incompetence of the Emperor and the Elder Council. "Do I look like I'm the post office for important people?" Asked the General, starting to get a little frustrated. He calmed down immediately. "Look, Ser Volarano, this situation isn't optimal, but we're going to have to make due."

He waved his arm for the group to follow and lead them up onto the wall, through a guard tower. In the distance they could see a camp, with a magical ward-like barrier over it. It definately stood out.

"I know it might be to much, but by the end of today I need one of you to be our champion.  If none of you volunteer, I'll ask Emrey to appoint one."