Jaroslaw bows his head, moving aside to let Felina approach. "My lady, her ladyship Miroslava built a passageway in the library, leading to a...
The party sits around a firepit within the courtyard. Eva scoops out some rations into a bowl, and passes it to Dobron to hand to him.
"My blood. It can heal you if you drink it. It will, um, make you, you know." Marguerite leans against the wall. "Aroused." Sarva nods. "It would...
Sarva walks up to him. "There is a way I can help you further, b-but you might not like it. I was only going to do it if I thought that I couldn't...
She nods. "Yes, it shouldn't be anything heretical. The collection was gathered during the Third Crusade, when the Order was still quite godly....
The armourer takes a look at the leg plate and sabatons, examining the steel thoroughly, before looking up. "These aren't too big. I can adjust...
Miroslava nods. "Drain the bodies? I might be able to help. What are you thinking?" Marguerite wipes blood from her now human face and says "They...
The cannons are positioned quite far from the walls, though still within arrow shot. Each cannon has four men around it, regular humans from the...
"Thank you for your hospitality, Lord." Ailen nods respectfully to the host, before smiling at the slave. "And thank you, miss Delilah." Inside,...
He ceases his hammering, looking up. "How may I help you, sir?"
"Well, if you're going after Templars... They are supposed to, by legend, have a collection of ancient texts that they acquired in Outremer,...
She laughs, throwing the robe back on. "Yeah, we should probably see an armoursmith. Still, you didn't do all that badly. That was a good move,...
A young man approaches, ascending up to the battlements. [IMG] "Lady, we have more problems." He gestures to the forest. The black knights wheel...
He hears the tell tale hammering of metal on metal, and following the noise, sees a bearded armoursmith at a forge.
"Of course." The librarian looks up at Allune. "Actually, I was wondering... I had a favour to ask. Maybe a proposition? A business deal, let's...
She nods, helping him up. "You...need some more practice." She grins weakly. Miroslava grins. "I thought you might, after the revelations you...
Ailen takes the drink with a smile, though he fails to hide his distaste for slavery.
Miroslava nods, while Sarva gives him a hug. He feels warmth shoot through his body and the paain diminish as he uses his magic on himself.
She hugs back. "All right. I'll tell them to stark cooking."
"It's not mine, no. We have red blood. You okay?" She kneels in front of him, masking concern.
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