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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Velmont" data-source="post: 2623446" data-attributes="member: 13739">"There is noting more, I swear, Sir" he replies nervously.Kriegspire gently shakes his head. "You are not a simple farmer, as you pretend. You've recieved military training. You've been townguard? Soldier? I guess the later, the ambush was made too well. I almost fell in it. So, tell us, why have you attack us?""I swear Sir, I told you everything."With a swift arm move, Kriegspire swing his blade. He aims for the neck. At the last moment, he pull his swing and the man is left with only a small cut on the side of the neck. "Next one, I won't stop my hand. Speak!"The man is terrorized, and seems unable to speak. He can only fix Kriegspire. The knight take another swing, and the man start to shout. "Nooo!" The blade end his course on the neck, but that time, no blood is shead. The man seems petrified and the steel on his skin seems to make him shiver. "You said something?""Weee... wee... were mercenaries... used... to work... in the south... times are hard for us... too much sellsword... time too peacefull... we wanted money... you're horse would have been good loot... not counting what in your packs... that's all... Sir.""What your name.""Fabrice Gent, ssir."Kriegspire wait a moment and tell to the man. "Thievery, assault. I'll make a favor. I'll let you go, so you can tell your friend that you won't repeat that stupid thing you just made. Now, run!"The man don't wait to be ask twice. He start to run away from you. Kriegspire go back to his horse. It is at that time you see that Bellmon have lost some color.</blockquote>

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