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I have been thinking for a while now to start a RP that is about a universe, which are similar to the Lord of the rings and Game of thrones. In this world there is no technology, it's basically a world with magic. Around the middle age there is elves, humans, fairies, dwarfs etc.

Edit: Before we start if you vanish from the Rp, keep in mind things will move on without you. If you do know you can't post for a while. Then please, let me know by Smail or Ping me. When you write your post be creative! I like to read, that's after all why i make Roleplays. When we dont Rp, use OOC. To the rules, I expect you who join any of my Roleplays, that you know the SB rules and follow them. I hope we all will have a great time together!

Story The human king Rageien The Wise, have ruled over the human lands in 30 years, by his side he have his wife, Catherine and their only daughter Elizabeth who is crowned to be the future queen after her parents. The humans land is named Terrassen and Rageien wants to have control over everything in his lands as long as he lives noone can, or will be stronger then him. That's his goal. Years ago the king used blood magic to wipe all of the magic out from the humans who weild their blood line powers. It wasn't that easy as he thought it would be, in order for the blood curse to work the King and his men had to kill thousends of innocent lifes, who where born with magic, all from witches and wizards. He burned city's down to the ground, he then had started a war between none magic weilders, and people who hold their bloodline powers to protect it and their families.

After the war winning Rageien forbidden everyone who lives in his Kingdom to never again use magic. Every single book about magic and spells, were burned. But still, there was few books saved, which the king himself haven't found in the big libary inside his castle.

The queen Catherine and the Crown princess, Elizabeth don't agree with Rageien. They do not wan't to see more blood spilled over their kings madness to gain more power. Elizabeth have saved many peoples lives, who were magic wielders which her father had let in chains and took the people in a deep dungeon under the ground which are guarded by demonic creatures. When the crown princess saved those hundred men, they took her side to fight with their future Queen for truth and justice to the Kingdom Tarrassen again, make it a home they once had.

For the other realms, it's peace and quiet. By the Elves, they do know quiet much about the human race, and the curse the king did. The Elven king himself have plans to visit the humans and speak a few words to the king. The Dwarf do what dwarfs do, they live in the mountains and do also know the long story behind the mad human king. There are dragons in those lands, who lives by them selfs and north, far away from living creatures like humans, elves and dwarves. They keep themself alone in the mountains and like it that way, undisturbed. For the fairies, they live in a forest which is far away from the kingdom. Humans have seen very little and dont know anything about it more then myth that have been told.

The Great Old, is the largest forest in the known world. The distance from the edge of the woods to the human kingdom is quite large, since it takes several days in order to reach it by walking. The forest itself is so thick it takes weeks to travel from one side to the other.

What is going happen to the human King Rageien, will Terrassen get back the magic it once had? Who is really behind the blood war more then the King? Who can you turst, who can you not? What is going to happen to the other realm, will they help the humans who are in need for help? Can or will the blood curse be broken?

Characters List Valerie Valyria & Elizabeth Sardothien the Crown princess, plays by Jason Sov, plays by Tion, plays by Roselynn Nillus, plays by Lorcan Al'Shineran, plays by Dolgrin Ironfist & Harsk Ironfist, plays by

Character Layout Username: Name: Age: Species: (Human, elf, dwarf whatever you would like to be) Gender: Picture:(A link of him/her) Appearance: Personality: History:

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Name: Valerie Valyria Age: 20 Species: Human Gender: Female Appearance: She have long blonde hair a hint of violet in it. At night it almost looks like silver. Pale skin, eyes blue lined with a brilliant ring of gold inside them. Beautiful features and a muscular, yet curvy figure. Personality: Valerie are very stubborn sometimes and can be head-strong. The daughter of Valyria is passionate about many things like riding, sword fighting she are a quick learner. She is also a piano savant, because of her grandmother's lectures. History: Valerie lived together with her mother, father, and her grandparents. Outside of the Kingdom, Terrassen. The family Valyria owned a farmyard with horses and they had a large field of land. One day still when Valerie was young, her mother died from a disease. Valerie's father who was a powerful sorcerer was murdered, during the war between humans who hold their bloodline powers and none magic wielders. Her father was included in the war, he were also a close friend to Rageien, before he got mad in power. Valerie doesn't know that the King is behind her father's death, or even was her father's friend. She was too young to remember and to understand. After her parent's death and grandparents, her home was nothing left than ashes, she fleed and had to spend the years with sorrow and loss. Living in Tarrassen alone on the street but kept herself hidden from people. In order to survive this life, she had to train. At a young age, she began with the training with help from a man who had found her on the street in Tarrassen. The man trained Valerie and many other men. She got the title and become an assassin, the best of her kind. Years later she gets caught, not but only by the king himself. He offers her a deal, in return, she gets her freedom. But, she most kill by his order and keep his family safe from any harm, under four years. She takes the deal, her life starts behind the castle walls protecting the king and his family in order to live. Valerie gives mercy to those men and women that the king has on his list for her to murder, she lucky never get caught of her skilled techniques. What will she do when she finds out that the king is behind her father's and grandparents death? Will she get her revenge over the king, will she find out that she is not only an assassin but also have her fathers bloodline powers in her veins?

Name: Elizabeth Sardothien Age: 22 Species: Human Gender: Female Personality:Elizabeth are intelligent, kind and loyal.
Appearance: She has long brown wavy hair, eyes turquoise as a tropic sea, and normal skin. She is pretty normal in height and weight. Elizabeth loves music she is great to dance, she enjoys reading and writing.
History: Elizabeth is the Crown princess over Terrassen and someday she will rule over her kingdom with justice and mercy. And show those who are like her father injustice with justice. Elizabeth once lost her fiancé, during the war in which her father had made chaos to the lands and between humans. Her fiancé died because he fought against her father, alongside the people who like the young boy himself wield their bloodline powers. As we know, the war ended with the King Rageien winning. Elizabeth have a gentle heart, she have saved many lives from become slaves, and being dragged them into the underground dungeon. She has a title of hope from people, who believe she can rule the Kingdom with mercy and justice.

This sounds fun. I'm in! Here is the character I'll use.

Username: Literature Name: Marya (Mar-yuh) Rainwood Age: 23 Gender: Female Picture: will add this soon. Appearance: Marya is tall and lean. She has long brown hair that is worn down unless she is riding or fighting, which was quite often. Her eyes and big and blue. Personality: She is fierce, loyal, and intelligent. She also has a good sense of humor and is easy to laugh. She tries to take the lighter side of life, but is constantly analyzing the situations she finds herself in. History: Her mother died birthing her brother, a year after she was born. Her father raised them until she was 10 when he died while at war. They were then sent to the houses of different lords and ladies to be their ward, staying at each place for 6 months - 1 year. They knew many people across the country, and had learned many things from all the people they had met on their journeys. Her talents include reading/writing, swords, bow and arrow, and most of all riding. She was quite proud of her abilities upon horseback. Her horse, Shadow, is her best friend and she spent much of her free time riding, grooming, and training him.

Sure, why not? Here's my char. sheet:

Username: Vintage888 Name: Jason Sov Age: 19 Gender: male Picture: https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/36/e0/0b/36e00b25521727bfa20fe11e4626bc7c.jpg Appearance: Jason stands at about 6' even, with dark brown hair that doesn't quite reach down to his sapphire blue eyes. He has a slender yet muscular build, along with fair yet very slightly tanned skin. He seems to also always be equipped with his longsword, its silver markings decorating the blade. Personality: Jason usually a very calm, serious yet slightly casual person. While on duty he keeps a hard-as-stone appearance, however when he's off duty he can be rather relaxed. He is loyal to the royal family as well as brave on his own, with a just mindset to keep away any corruption in the kingdom. History: Jason was trained as a young child to be a knight, practicing day after day under multiple masters. His father had grown ill when Jason was still at the age of 12, and eventually died. After that day, Jason trained harder and harder with each day to come, determined to do his father proud. Now in the king's elite guard, he stands watch over the his highness, nothing escaping his gaze. During his training, he met an Eastern soldier that enlisted with the kingdom's military, named Matthew, who became a knight with the same social status as Jason. The two are the closest things to best friends they could ever be with their two different roles in the kingdom.

& Awesome you guys, i hope you are ready! Here we go! ;)

Valerie have been by the side of the queen today, when she did royal business for the people. The more time the queen spend without her husband, she felt happier. The two had just got back home to the castle, from a long day visiting a village near by the kingdom. This day were no fighting for the young assassin, which surprised her. She were only guarding the queen in to the village.

The two stood outside of the castle, the Queen spoke to some of her maids and then eyed the young assassin, who stood next by her queens side. "Miss Valyria, spend the rest of the night as you wish." She spoke up to her young assassin, whose eyes lend to the queen.

"Yes, my lady. You know where you can find me." Valerie answered, she nodded to show respect. The queen is kind, and have a heart of gold. She cares so deeply for the people in her Kingdom and those who works for her. Valerie know that the queen works very hard everyday to gain trust from people. After everything that her husband has done, is unforgiven.

The young assasin went inside to the castle, she walked her way up stairs and to her room. When she faced the door, grabbing the knob and unlocked it she threw her long black, hodded cape to a chair next to her bed. Closing the door behind her with her back, while she drag out her swords and daggers from the holders around her tights and waist.

The blonde layed on her bed and took up a big book which was under her bed, that she had picked up earlier this day from the library in the castle. She begun to read the book, that's about magic.

It was getting dark and the castle were soon filled with life, music and joy by the people the king had invited over. The girl sat in her bed and still reading her book, she was fascinated by all the magic that once existed in this world by humans, and also about Elves how they live and uses magic. She didnt like the king, like many others. Valerie only saw a monster in his eyes and no soul. She shakes the thoughts of her shoulder and continue to read the book.

The time passed fast by, Valerie was so into reading the book, and had forgot aobut the time completly. She closed the book and slide it back under her bed with a blanket covering around it. She get up to take a warm bath, then after she brushed her blonde hair and made the hair-style she likes and change into a navy blue dress, which capture her curves.

Walking down the stairs she made her way in to the ballroom, were all the food, joy and music are coming from. The king and queen of course was already there with their guests talking, eating and drinking together with royal folks from the kingdom.

• Character Layout - Username:Kaffemedgredde Name: Tion Age: 27 Species: Human Gender: Male Picture:[URL=https://cdn3.cdnme.se/90444/8-3/jack_of_blades_56142608ddf2b3774ed974ec.jpg]Picture[/URL] Appearance: What Tion really looks like is a good question. What you see in the story is that he is robed with a hoodie & a mask, sort of like the picture above.

He wouldn't be considered to be very tall, but he's taller than average, standing at a height of about 5'11. His frame is imposing nonetheless as his stature is very prideful & strong, with a combination of broad shoulders & a freely flowing cloak.

There are inscriptions on his mask that looks like ornaments but in reality they are important to his character. This is because they're actually words that are written in a long dead language that nobody knows anymore.

Atleast, that's what Tion knows.

His clothing is a deep, dark crimson. His mask is completely white other than the black inscriptions.

Personality: As the being that people encounter, he seems to be very silent & coldly collected, almost as if he harbors no feelings at all. He seems to have no interest in taking sides, being neither good nor evil. What you could think is that he would probably be very selfish, doing things for his own personal gain. This, and the fact that his appearance is very scary, makes people think he's some kind of monster.

History: The "man" known as Tion has no history whatsoever. That's what people know, exactly nothing. Where he came from, what his purpose is or what he wants.

Everything that has been said about him, is that he's a mysterious wanderer that appears during the most horrifying events. Why he does, noone knows. But he has appeared during countless tragedies, and noone has ever witnessed him do anything. He has just been glimpsed out ff the corner of the eyes of onlookers.

Welcome to the Rp dear! Your character sounds interesting!

I might join, but what's the plot or SL for the RP?

You're more then welcome to join! For the storyline, re-fresh the page! ^^

People were gathered inside the ballroom of the humongous castle, dancing, drinking & eating their fill. Outside, the night was cold & unusually dark. Still, guests & common folk were socializing outside the castle walls & gates too.

Between the walls that surrounded the castle, there was a fairly large stretch of land which you had to walk through. Although there was stars to light up the dark night sky, the candleholders that had been lit up earlier that evening had gone out. The path from the walls to the castle gate was now all but pitch black.

-A little cold to be prancin' around outside the castle, Sirs? A worker said, walking by a pair of noblemen that were conversating.

-Oh, you don't say? I didn't notice because of this high-quality coat i'm wearing. Go back to your barn, peasant! One of the gentlemen expressed with irritation.

The worker seemed spooked & hurried away from the castle walls.

The irritated nobleman turned back his head & spoke to his colleague. -The raw nerve of these..subhumans. Come now, i believe there's going to be a toast soon. Then the gentlemen turned to the castle & started making their way through the cold, dark night.

The city next to the Castle was calm & quiet, but still alive. From the city, one could see the castle lit up from the festivities. From the castle, one could observe the city lit from thousands of windows & candles. Still, the distance between the castle & the city was enough for the sounds from the festivities to fade out.

People were observing from the city to the castle. From the tallest tower in the castle, the noblemen & richer folk could peek far out into the distant lands surrounding the castle & the city, albeit very faintly as the blackness of the night almost seemed like a mist.

From beast to bird, the inhabitants of the surrounding countryside would almost seem to marvel at the sight of a gigantic lit tower, echoing with music & laughter for quite a distance.

Up on a hill, barely a mile from the gigantic structure, one was silently observing.

Username: ElvenScout44 Name: Roselynn Nillus Age: 19 Species: Elf-Dwarf Hybrid Gender: Female Picture: http://likefon.com/uploads/p1g/art-elfiyka-devushka-ruki.jpg Appearance: Grey Skin, Long White Hair, Dirty Slave's Tunic, Short Personality: Roselynn was usually a sweet, caring person. Because she'd been a slave her whole life, she had some major confidence issues. History: Roselynn was born as a result of a secret affair between the dwarf king and an elf peasant woman. Because of the taboo Nature of the girl's birth, she was sold to the human king as a slave. She had always disagreed with the ban on magic, and so she practiced it in secret, healing the wounds he caused her when she had to, as well as performing various other small miracles. Nothing terribly important ever happened to her.

Welcome to the Rp! :D

OOC: Thanks! This looks rather interesting!

IC: Roselynn was working as a serving girl in the castle of the human king, making sure the guests had enough to drink and eat, walking around with a large platter. Quite literally not even five minutes passed without some nobleman who'd had too much to drink cat-calling her. She hated having to do this, especially in front of the king himself who had always particularly abused her more than the other servants. As she's walking, a partygoer "Accidentally" sticks his foot out in front of her, sending her sprawling to the floor, now covered in the ale and food she was supposed to be serving! The nobleman laughs. "Watch your step, heheh..." She was soaked. She stands up, looking around at the shattered glasses and plates

I am glad to hear you think so! I hope there will be more people who would like to join soon.

The crown princess were sitting with her family's table and eating the food, listeing to the music that were playing in the background, she hoped there would be music played by piano which she liked the most to hear.

A sudden fuss was heard from a couple of people not to far away from the table where Elizabeth and her family were sitting and eating. Elizabeth glanzed over at her father who were chuckling while he spoke to his men, beside him by the table. Elizabeth could see her father were eyeing the young girl who had fell. Instead of sitting there and laughing like the men around the girl did, no one seem to care to help her. She is a severant to the king and Elizabeth had seen her a few times in the castle before.

Elizabeth let out a deep and disappointed sigh and her father notice her leave the table. The king called her name out, but she didn't care to answer him. Elizabeth walks her way around the table and where the men were standing around the girl which were soaked of the drinks.

"May i ask what's going on here?" The crown princess spoke up, and crossed her arms over her cheast eyeing the man and the men with him. The rich man were suprised to see the princess spoke up, and had seen it. He stumbled over his words nervously, "Your highness, b-but this girl is noone of the royal-" He begun, but the princess srike his words down with her cold glare, she helped the white haired girl up to her feet, still eying the man. "Guards! Take this man and his men out from my castle." The crown princess highed her voice, the man didnt got time to protest, incoming were the guards from the princess order taking the man and his two men as company out from the ball room, and leaved the castle.

While they did Elizabeth have walked away from the situation she took the girl by her arm and walked to where less people was gathering. She didnt say a word yet, she kept her way with the severant in to her room, she closed the wooden door and picked up a nice and clean dress for the girl. "Those men, don't listen to their useless words." The princess spoke and kindly took a nice dress out from her dresser. "They won't be back, as long as i am here." Eliza eyed the girl next to her, she were dirty and the drinks were smelling from the fabric of her clothing. She might need a bath, and get dressed. "C'mon, you need to take a bath and change." Eliza smiled friendly and showed her the way to the bathroom, where the girl could take a warm bath and change into the new dress Eliza gived her.

The young assassin had just finsihed her plate of food, and she were soon told by the queen herself to start playing the piano. Mostly so the ice between people in the castle would melt, the situation got tense after when the guards took away the man and his "friends" away from the castle. The queen thought it was well done by her daughter, to make her voice heard. As a future queen, people needs to respect her and now they will. Valerie did also just see like the others what had happened. She hated people like those rich men. It made her want to slit their throat out, but she couldn't do that honestly. Valerie took a deep steady breath and walked her way over were the piano stood, and started to play. People soon began to dance to her music with joy again, it was instantly getting much better around people and the castle seem to lit up.

*Roselynn follows the princess, making sure not to say or do anything stupid, lest she unintentionally invoke the wrath of the king further than she already had. When the princess offers her the dress, which was honestly far more elegant than anything she'd ever warn before, she blushes a little. "A-are you sure, mistress..? I-I'm just a lowly slave....not worth your time or attention, surely..! A-and what would your father say if he found me wearing this..? He'd have me killed, or possibly worse..! I shudder to think about it....." She looks down at he floor "I-I apologize for having disturbed your merrymaking..... Roselynn gets out of the wet tunic, and stands there as if expecting the princess to start whipping her, or something to that nature

The crown princess raised her eyebrow, and crossed her arms over her chest. She shook her head and smiled."Dont worry, my father wont be leying a finger on you again. Now you will work for me and under my orders." Elizabeth spoke and eyed the girl.

"Or do you want to follow my fathers order, to continue your life under his command?" She grabbed a bucket which where full off hot water, she filled the bath with the hot water. Then she took cloth and hang it around the bath so the girl could feel a little bit more private when she take the bath.

"I'm nothing like my father, i will never rule a kindom like he does." Elizabeth spoke and have lowered her voice, while the girl was taking the bath the princess fixed some things in her room, still talking to the girl.

"So tell me, what's your name?" Elizabeth ask, while she gathered up some books and put them nicely back in the bookshelf again.

*The girl looks relived. "M-my name is Roselynn......A-and your kindness....it touches me.." She steps into the bath, sighing in comfort. "What will you do if he does hurt me..? He's the king, and your father....there's not much you really CAN do.....right...?"

"My name is Roselynn, and your kindness touches me." The girl spoke, When she was out from bath and dressed up, in the nice and quality dress which the princess had given her. Elizabeth helped Roselynn to brush out tangels in her white hair, and to dry it completely. The crown princess was listening to the girls words. She understood that she is afraid and fear the king, everyone does so did the daughter herself. But, as a future queen Elizabeth had to step her foot down, when it's about her father, and make her voice heard to the people around her.

Elizabeth took out her brushes, cams and towels for Roselynn and for her long white hair to dry in. "Well then Roselynn, i will call you Rose." Elizabeth smiled and brushed the soft and long hair.

"Call me Eliza, there's no need to be so formal when you're around me." "What will you do if he does hurt me? He's the king, and your father. There's not much you really can do, right?" Roselynn spoke, Eliza eyed her in the mirrow and rest her hands on to the girls shoulders.

"My father wont go near my maids, that's the rules as long you want to be by my side. He dont have any power in the world, to change it." The princess took out a golden butterfly hair clip, and putted it in Roselynn's bangs behind her ear. So she shows her face and eyes. "You look adorable."

The music down stairs were still going on, and Elizabeth's favorite song were playing on the piano, by the assassin "We should go down stairs, this song is for everyone to dance to!" The princess spoke with a smile on her lips.

*Rose stands up after the princess had gotten done with her hair, only now just realizing the irony of the situation. There she was, a lowly maid, being served and pampered by the crown princess of the land! She shrugs, and is grateful that Eliza helped her at all. She blushed when the princess said that she looked adorable. "Th-thank you mistress, but you needn't waste such kind words on a slave like me..." She follows the crown princess down to the banquet hall, feeling rather out of place. Sure, she looked like a guest, but for some reason she couldn't help but get the feeling everyone was staring at her. It was just then that she realized that it was a rather beautiful, albeit cold night.

He had been away for far too long this time, but he hadn't found enough to send back home to his family. Lorcan Al'Shineran was an adventurer, soldier-for-hire, and a farmer when he was at home. But, his home country of Eire had fallen on hard times, with the Mountain raiders stepping up their raids, farms were being burned to the ground, and the money was starting to wane, hence his leaving, to find more money to support his young family.

He stood at around 5'10, and weighed in at a heavy 175 lbs. Slightly tall, and Leanly built as all get-out, he was a tough man. He had to be to go cave diving, dungeon crawling, abandonded castle raiding like he did, for treasures, gold, etc.

There was an old saying about old men in professions where men died young, and he lived up to it well. 42 years old and he was still kicking, whether it be metaphorically, or literally.

He wore his mousey brown hair long, usually pulled into a pony-tail, tied with one of his wife's ribbons. His long sideburns were already grey, and it was creeping it's way up to the rest of his hair. He had a narrow jawline, and icey-blue eyes. His face was beginning to wrinkle, but was still all in all a handsome man, though he swore that his wife only loved him for his quick wit, his inability to not be sarcastic in nature, and his infectious laugh, when he wasn't trying to put on a stoic, stoney face.

He wore a medium weight iron chest plate over a tan, traditional ghille shirt, complete with shoulder plates as well, and yet another traditional piece of clothing, a kilt, with dark green, green and yellow tartan. Light enough that he could easily stay mobile to evade enemies, jump gaps, etc. But provide adequate protection against swords, axes, arrows and the likes. Armed with a spear he had found burried away an some long forgotten castle, clutched by some long dead knight. It was much longer than he was tall, with a blade that looked like someone forged a short sword onto a pole, and ornate silver wings for lugs, it looked like it belonged to some long forgotten Elite guard of some long dead king, used for both stabbing, and slashing at range. And he was very, VERY effective with it.

Along with the spear, he used an iron shield, longer than traditional knight's shields, but still shaped the same,the rim sharpened to a blade, so along with blocking, he could jab with his shielded left hand, also a very useful thing in a fight. With both these things, and his extensive knowledge of fighting, he was a formidable foe, and it earned him and his family lots of money.

He was a 4 month hike away from his Homeland, his Pretty wife, and his young son, Rous. He neared the boarder of some new kingdom he hadn't been to yet, and judging from the amount of soldiers and guards at the gate, they weren't letting in any visitors. He strode on, head held high, walking with a purpose, as if he belonged there. Right through the middle of the guard.

They watched, in disbelief, as he strode past them, before one shouted.

"H-HEY! STOP!" The guards jumped up, grabbing their swords, pikes, axes. Lorcan turned around, turned back towards the way he was walking, and turned back to the growing group of men. He pointed to himself. [I]"Me?"[/i] He asked, a heavy highland accent butchering his words.

"By the order of his highness, the King, no one is to be allowed in /without/ proper documents, and interrogation!" Lorcan, pursed his lips, as if thinking hard for a second, smiled, and said "I'll pass!" With a nod, he went back to walking down the road.

The guards came running, stopping in front of him and surrounding him. The head guard poked him in the chest "You will be arrested if you do not turn around! Or killed, whichever I decide!" The guard smiled, and Lorcan noted that he was missing several teeth.

[I]"Your breath stinks. And you didn't bring enough people ta arrest me. So I'll pass!"[/i] Lorcan pushed past the guard, and strode down the road, sticking his arm through the strap of the shield hanging on his side, and grabbing the spear hanging on his back, as the sound of boots chasing him got louder.

He spun, pulling both shield and spear in one fluid movement, and thrust the spear forward, running a guard through, pulling the blade free, and stabbing the man close behind him. He brought the shield up as a mace came swinging down on him, effectively blocking it. He kicked the man in the groin, and with the sharpened, pointed end of his shield, decapitated the man with a thrust. He spun, swinging the long-bladed spear over head, and slamming it down in a wicked slash, flaying the poor soul almost in half.

As he wheeled to deal more death to some guards to try and make his escape, he heard the familiar sound of multiple bows being drawn. And the arrows were pointed in his direction.

The next-in-command stepped up. Seems that Lorcan had decapitated the captain. Pale faced and in disbelief that the man could quickly dispatch people, he stammered his order. "Y-y-you are under arrest, and will be sentenced tomorrow. Do you comply?"

Lorcan eyed the archers, and the growing number of soldiers collecting around. He smiled, dropped his shield and spear, and raised his hands.

Soon, he was in irons, in the back of a cart, and on his way to the castle dungeons. Plotting his escape, he wondered how the word of his skill would spread.

-end-

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This satisfactory?

Roselynn looks around the room. She walks over to the piano, singing something in the elven language. She makes the song even better than it already was. Her voice is beautiful*