Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-37523810-20190307035754/@comment-37523810-20190408003117

(Hello everyone. I again apologize for my very delayed response. I got sick a few days ago and needed to take some time to recover from a cold. I’m back and at it now though, rest assured.)

“Any crime that would be punishable back home through the Chief God’s judiciary is a crime punishable by the legionnaires during war. Minor things such as petty theft and breaking curfew are easily dealt with, and aren’t so serious that they would require specific attention,” The commander leaned in, staring the prince down. “What we’re talking about are felony charges. Captain Mathis was found in the medical tent of his Wyvern with a culture tube of spirit energy. Possession of that sort of substance is high-level contraband. Think about it; a Dragoon knight holding a sample of spirit energy next to his Wyvern? You can understand how there is a deep suspicion that the relationship between Mathis and the monster is more than professional.”

“This could mean that the owner of this soul shard is a culprit of some sort of fight with the soldiers. If this is the case, then perhaps I should do away with the crystal for good measure?” The acolyte stood in thought. “Would you suggest we attempt to find the owner of this shard, Captain?”

Right when she landed, an enormous wave of fatigue washed over Ainyl, causing her to almost fall over in exhaustion. The Mermaid was right; that spell took a huge amount of energy to complete.

Once he boarded the ship, Louis saw it. Several motionless bodies scattered around the deck, some of them seeming as though they were burnt. Human men and Mamono were among them. Louis saw the few ironclad cannons on the edges of the ship, proving that this ship was indeed a Mist Continent frigate. He also noticed smoke coming from below deck.

There were many weapons in the armory for Xelle to choose from, if he so wished. Axes, swords, and hammers of all sizes were racked on the walls. Polearms and shields hung from their mantelpieces, and a large stand of daggers and different sized bows was in the middle.

“I... I don’t know...” Haruto tried sitting up before falling back down a little. “Really dizzy... what time is it?”

A large golden tent stood in the middle of the garrison, with a flag of the blue and gold crest of the Order fluttering in the light breeze.