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Message: <blockquote data-quote="jasamcarl" data-source="post: 1519001" data-attributes="member: 1251">The scouts draw their weapons as one scurries off for the others.The Knight lets loose a mocking sigh from atop his horse, "It's clear that neither elves or halflings are taught what is tolerable behavior in the lawful lands of men, otherwise you would realize how grave a slight this is.." With that he dismounts in one smooth motion."Don't misunderstand me, I've made such mistakes in my own travels.." His armored hands rise up, clasp his helm and lift, revealing a youngish looking man, whose fresh features are belied by his shaven head; still he can only be described as handsmome, "..but believe me, I am now very much aware of the consequences."The scouts gasp in horror, their sword arms visibly shaking. One blurts out, "Sir Kravik......"Jericho, Bhartus, and Whitney: As you continue your slow march, a man comes racing towards the front of the column from the north (the direction you are heading). He is recognizable as a scout. He stops infront of the lot of you and bows, "Sir Jericho, Sir Bhartus. We've taken a prisoner, a Knight me's thinks. He claims to want to parly on behalf on the enemy. Sir Tarowyn is holding him and wishes for you to come and see." Some Knights marching immediatly behind you begin to mumble under their breath in angry towns, whispering to each other. Whitney: You hear one Knight whisper to another, "An elf and halfling keep one of us prisoner!!! And under right of parly!!!"</blockquote>

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