Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-37523810-20181225230547/@comment-37523810-20190103012530

Indeed, the families sleeping in tents were shivering, some of them crying. It was a cold night, but none of the prisoners would dare complain to the soldiers ‘watching’ them, who were sitting by a campfire drinking mugs of sake. The village square was full of soldiers around campfires, laughing with each other and making their new servants dance and humiliate themselves.

The mage was walking along the river when he thought he heard something on the other side of the bank.