Tomia wrote:Quentin, the Next Day, On the Road to Tharan's Keep
Theodor Arnulfsson / Riki Farinhait
Neither Theo nor Riki had seen the headquarters of the Knights of Shotarr before, even if the fame of the organization had reached their ears before - so, it was not a great first impression to see its tip smoudering and its air filled with the sound of combat. Soon, a lone rider reached their ranks and informed them that this was indeed the work of a demonic invasion. They arose from the depths and suddenly besieged the castle, which the Shotarr knights defending it have barely been able to ward off.
"Here we go again." Theo calmly stated and lowered his shield, placing it on the ground, while the warriors among their ranks were gathering for a strategy discussion. "What is it that you know of the enemy forces, messenger? How many of them are there? Do they have a leader, or are they a scattered horde?"
Riki, on the other hand, raised his eyes from within his cloak as soon as he heard the scout exclaim that they need help. This could only be one thing - a yet another demon incursion, a disgrace on the face of Eboris. The necromancer immediately started pushing himself through the crowd until he caught up to Tenna, then put his hand on the elf's shoulder and reached out his hand, saying:
"The knife. Now."