Snippet #1404508

The commander raised a brow his cheeks darkening as he took in his words. “Ah… well… “ One of the guardsmen reached into his sercoat pulling out a rolled up piece of parchment. He handed it to the now confused commander. Though upon reading it he raised one of his blonde brows. “This… is what lead me to my conclusion Sir… Azor… One Knight Captain Sir Azor… wanted for defection…” He said unraveling several scrolls that were wrapped inside the primary one. He flipped through them before coming to a halt on another. “One Lady Victiara whom has vanished with little to no explanation witnesses said to have seen Lady Victiara last with a group of three armed individuals including Sir Azor. They…” He tried to swallow his fear at the next line all the while trying to hide it all together. “are wanted dead… and Victiara is to be retrieved at all costs…” He drew his sword as the guardsmen leveled their spears. “Well then… much worse then I thought. You’ve royal pissed off the regent you have…”