Snippet #1481831

Mageria found Captain Krander with relatively few problems, simply asking a few of the servants that she passed. Not being on duty as a Black Knight, she simply wore the uniform of a high ranking Castle guard. It allowed her to carry her weapons, not be questioned, and protect her alternate identity. That was enough for her, since the point of being a Black Knight was to not be recognized while on duty.

She found Krander at the top of the battlements, not entirely a surprise. She leaned her back against the wall next to him and glanced at him out of the side of her eye.
“So, apparently you brought down an entire floor of the castle, dumping at least a dozen people out of their beds, waking the rest of the castle, and terrorizing at least a dozen maids.” A rare moment of good humor softened the lines of her face, with a smile tugging at the right side of her face. The wind gusted, blowing a few strands of coppery hair into her eyes. She brushed them out of the way absently as she turned and leaned against the wall, studying the town below them.
“So when are we going to strike next? I have my sources in the camp, and Pondus is out there as backup if needed. I’ve got more Knights in the field that here. This is the time to finish it. The Pack is weak right now, under strength and their leader is struggling to stay in control. One good campaign will finish them off and we can go back to concentrating on the rest of our enemies.”