Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-29038468-20200821025708/@comment-29038468-20200926081557

Abyss: "An inquisitor you say? Were it that I was informed of your coming I would've utilized your services. Sadly, there's paperwork that would prevent me from doing so. Regardless, the mercenary is south-east of here with Captain Barge holding back one faction of the Demon Realm Army. If you find yourself needing something to do after this and don't need to return to your station, I could have need of your skills." He says before leaving.

Tikkit: The wine eases her nerves and calms her down. But by all the paperwork, did he also mean the draft papers?

Sergeant: The spell had left him weak, but he'd recover soon enough. After a little while, the soldiers that remained came back. Some limping, some having field bandages, others hastily made slings for broken arms. All those that hadn't been captured were all here. They all looked to Johnathon for orders, that's when the Dark Valkyrie stirred awake. "Blast it all..." She mutters. She tries to stand up but her legs are too weak. She glares at Johnathon. "You, this was your doing wasn't it? I curse you, were my body not failing me I'd make you pa-Urk!" She grabs her side biting her lip through the pain.