Marguerite snorts. "Ha! Yes, because you and I haven't sinned at all over the past few months. Still, your loyalty is appreciated, if not...
He bows his head. "I am sorry. Still, you didn't seem entirely against the idea. We don't need the drought?" He looks up at the men. "Them? No,...
Mszczuj awakes the next day to a banging on his door. "Oi, Czuj, it's time."
"At once, my lady." Quickly, she fills a tub with prepared water, which is quickly heated by the brazier beneath. "My day? Actually, far busier...
"I will, my son." The priest smiles and makes a sign of the cross, before walking away. In his room, Mszczuj finds himself alone, Eva having gone...
"Why not?" She looks a little amused. "I'll go fetch my horse and we can head to the castle."
"Good. Your safety is beyond important." Darius says nothing more. Allune sees a that the banner is emblazoned with the image of an armoured...
The priest performs the rites. "God be with you, my boy."
"Probably a good idea. I'll report what just happened to our hostess." The trio walk to the gates of the castle, the guards recognising them and...
"A good idea. We'll head out tomorrow, then. She'll probably have shapeshifted, but she might reveal herself to you." The inquisitor cracks her...
"It is important. We must try to find her." She touches his hand. "Please."
A tonsured priest walks up. "Are you well, my son?"
She's silent for a moment, before she nods. "They exist. It's those knights that we're after, or so the reports say. I wasn't aware that they were...
She narrows her eyes. "Where did you hear about these knights?"
"No promises, sis." Ophelia sees the sun sinking, as the late afternoon begins to drift into evening.
"A fine idea. Good night, christian." She kisses his cheek, and departs to her room in the inn, where Boleslaw has hired accommodations for his...
After an hour or so, Marguerite makes her presence known, before entering Angelo's tent. "Angelo. You needed something?"
He quickly finds his way to her crimson canvas tent, finding her there with a few other inquisitors, talking around a map table. The brunette...
Volenca grins. Robert gives a chuckle "They're nobles, after all. Can't really expect much else."
One of her arrows hits its mark, sending a man tumbling from the saddle. Lukas, Darius and the remaining soldiers mount up, waiting only for...
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