Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26288702-20161103020802/@comment-25808351-20161210013940

(If only Jorge knew the future....)

Samia dismounts the giant steed and approaches her exhausted husband. "You did the right thing, Armata has been punished enough. His castle, life and status all destroyed, now he only has his defeat to live with. If he tries anything again, you'll stop him."

I look up at Samia with am expression of withdrawal, I hug her tight and breath deep her scent. "I've been gone for two days, and yet, it feels so much longer...." I look around at the dead lands and injured soldiers. A small smile works its way onto my face as an idea pops into my head.

"Hey, Samia, would you mind fixing things up a bit?" I gesture to the battlefield.