The continued adventures of not Vikings
10-21-2018, 02:27 PM
"Stay safe" nods Gwain in acknowledgement to Leewan as he hurries out the door. As he exits the tent, he looses a piercing whistle with two fingers in his mouth. When what remains of Gwain's Guard assembles around the party slowly trailing the huge cat at work, Gwain starts to rattle off orders in a hushed tone.
"Bad news boys. Someone took out Violence along with the VIP he was looking after in the castle. He's dressed as one of our soldiers, but we're on his scent. Treachery, Fraud, Heresy: cover our backs. The rest, take to the shadows in pairs and keep an eye out for anyone suspicious. If I had to guess, our target is headed to one of the lord's tents or on his way out of the camp as we speak."
"Bad news boys. Someone took out Violence along with the VIP he was looking after in the castle. He's dressed as one of our soldiers, but we're on his scent. Treachery, Fraud, Heresy: cover our backs. The rest, take to the shadows in pairs and keep an eye out for anyone suspicious. If I had to guess, our target is headed to one of the lord's tents or on his way out of the camp as we speak."
