Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-29038468-20190929195125/@comment-29038468-20191029231955

(It's fine.)

The counsel looks over the group but stay silent as the people either look on in amazement or fear. Their hushed whispers give way to their concerns. Parents asking why the 'monster' is in chains. Neighbors wondering why their own guards can't protect them. One of the counsel stands up, an old man, the wrinkles around his face denote his age and experience. "So it would seem young lass, and it would seem that the leader of the refugees counts herself among your peers. I take it they aren't to be blamed then for this incident?" He asks in his raspy voice. "That is correct, your guards have no reason to harm her people anymore!" Elanor replies. The old man notes the conviction in her voice.