Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20160726175355/@comment-28358106-20160805011402

"Diedre Ironback," she says, shaking his hand. "Bale's my Da.  Even though I'm only half Dwarf, I'm the good half," she chuckles.

"Aye, and a fury with a blade," Bale says.

Ibrahim walks up, alone. "Lord Bale, if you don't mind,  Lucida would like to start copying the Codex now.  It would...help her keep her mind off of things.  Mine, as well."

"Certainly, laddie," Bale pats Ibrahim's arm. "I'll have the lasses bring ye some hot and ready in a bit."

"You may want to have that wound looked at, Ibrahim," Melandil says. He turns to Praetor, and frowns. "Bale, I believe your soldiers aren't yet ready to stop fighting..."