Board Thread:Talkplays/@comment-5456040-20150114051818/@comment-4211788-20150115115916

An injured guard simply glances at Nea. He mutters under his breath as he grabs his arm.

"Lord Praxis.. He's not doing so hot.. Be careful." says a weak soldier.

Another stubborn soldier yells at Nea as he blocks her passage. He does not feel confident in her as an ally.

"You don't have access to enter there! All you'll do is just bother our king. You are despicable! Leave at once, before we set you on fire." Says the stubborn soldier as he trembles trying to stand up.

"I'll die for my king!" the soldier threatens Neapolitan with his weapon.