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Haven of Beasts
Forum-Index → Roleplay → Haven of Beasts"Yes" he shuts his eyes and bows his great head. "This has been number twenty. Twenty of my offspring dead in a span of two days" he raises his head again. "This isn't right. We cut the humans a great amount of slack and for what?" He clicks his talons against the stone angrily. "I say we fight back against the kingdom that bares great walls"

“Queen, huh...” he muttered to himself before scoffing. She seriously thought she was going to be queen? He picked up the unconscious girl and carried her over to her very small room. He had grown numb to her comments by this point, so he completely forgot about everything said during the interaction a few minutes later.
*Talla turned and saw 10 prisoner's. They all looked towards the ground. Talla squatted down and looked at them.* Listen up. I am feeling very kind today so here is what I'll do. If one of you tells me where the leader of this town is, I'll let that one live. If one of you looks *Talla took out a map of their land* at this map and points to at least one of your largest towns, I'll let that person and a person of their choice live. And if one of you tells me where your largest stronghold is, I will let that person and 3 people of their choice to live. Understand? *The villagers stayed silent*
Now, first things first, where is your towns leader- *Talla was interrupted by one of the villagers* We will never tell you anything, you cloaked demon! Even if it means we all pay with our lives. *Talla smirked, stood up, and turned around with her eyes closed.* Well you see, here's the funny thing about me *When she opened her eyes, they were black. She drew her sword and sliced the top part of the villagers head off* I only give one chance. Throw them in the frozen lake. They had their chance. *Talla turned and began to walk back to her horse. Some of the villagers began to talk* Wait! I'll tell you what you want to know!! Please!! *Talla got on her horse* You had your chance. And now you will wet yourself with tears *Her men tied the rebels up with chains* WAIT!!! Drown yourselves with regret *Her men attached heavy weights to the chains and began to move the rebels to the end of the dock* I'M BEGGING YOU!! PLEASE!!!! And...... die, with this worlds filth *Talla's men pushed the prisoners into the lake. Talla rode her horse around town* Let them be an example to all of you townsfolk! If you so much as whisper about rebelling, you will be executed to the harshest extent of your miserable lives! *Talla turned her horse and rode with the men she arrived with into the forest*
Gwen finally makes it to her house. Her own servants greet her excitedly. She smiles when she sees them. She pays her servants well, and they all have their own rooms. They all barley work with her, they mostly clean and cook. "Hello to all" she greets. She smile vanishes when she sees papers from Francis on the table next to her front door. She sighs as she reads the papers looking tired as she reads them. It's the papers from the royal treasurer. He complains about all of the poor citizens but never accepts her recommendations on how to fix the situation.

Gwen rubs her forehead as she sits in her dinning room and stares down at the paper. "What does he want me to do with this?" She wonders outloud. She sighs and stands up, walking outside and strolling over to his house. Which isn't far from hers. People stare at her as she walks. She doesn't blame them, she is wearing full armor while they wear suits and dresses, she definitely stands out.
Amy smiled before running off and back to her small house. It was barely even a house, it was the roof and support beams and that was it. She didn’t care about that, though. She still just slept in the fields or something anyway.
Gwen knocks on Francis door. As if waiting for her a servant immediately opens the door. She frowns at the servant, noticing scars on the boy. But unlike Marian she cannot give these servants cash. She nods respectfully as she enters into the mansion and follows the servant to his living room. Francis has files scattered around him. It's maps of the Cloaks attacks. Gwen hides her frown. She feels lucky she was able to join Francis's guards rather than the Cloaks, the lot of them made her blood boil. "Hello Francis, I'm assuming you wanted to meet with me?" She asks as she gives him a bow.
Shadow stopped when he heard Balin call for him. It was hard to hear it, considering that his senses were a bit dull in this form. He sighed and looked at Serena. “Farewell.” He simply said before disappearing in a small puff of flames