Welcome to Avaleur, a medieval fantasy roleplay site where anything is a possibility. Face bandits, or knights. Work your way up to become part of Avaleur's castle, or try your luck at being a thief. Own a shop, be a guild master, start a family. The possibilities are endless.
"Yes, but the king kinda hates me and I don't know if I could devote myself to protecting Avaleur and its peoples. I have too much to do in so little time."
If what'cha see is what'cha get, why can't ya judge a book by its cover?
"Well that is fine. No one expects you do be a knight. And I suppose I shouldn't be a knight either. After all I couldn't even stick around long enough to help them here..... I couldn't even stop myself from being kidnapped to war..." Roland frowned.
"Like you said, shit happens. You just have to learn to deal with it. Tell me, what would happen to the guards should you leave? They'd get sloppy. You are a fierce warrior, well worth the title of knight. You are fine where you are."
If what'cha see is what'cha get, why can't ya judge a book by its cover?
Roland nodded, "ya, I think that could be helpful. I'll probably have Ryn help out too." The two of them had now entered the town center. (lol yep, funny how things work out)
He smiled. "Will do. Now I have to go off and meditate for awhile. Next time you're free, you're welcome to join me. But I must go. Farewell my friend, go do what is needed." With that, Dadramora took off into the sky, flying away to the marshlands to meditate. (and i guess this is where you give phillis whatever lol)
If what'cha see is what'cha get, why can't ya judge a book by its cover?
"Ok, I will! I am actually a meditator too, don't do it as much as I'd like though." He watched as Dadramora flew away into the sky. (nope, Phillis would be in Paineston right now, ill have to give it to him after the war)
