[h3][b][i][center][color=a36209]Saul Kent[/color][/center][/i][/b][/h3] [center][b][color=a36209]Location:[/color]Heading to the Jail[/b] [b][color=a36209]Interacting With:[/color]Sundos. [/b][/center] The streets were quieter now than they had been earlier. It was mostly just them and the flickering shadows from the oil lamps. [color=a36209]“If I ever end up meeting the Morninglord, I fear he is going to have some very harsh words on his tounge, and will likely disown me as a son!”[/color] Saul laughed. It was a fact he had come to terms with long ago, that he would never see heaven. He was content enough he had done right, and would do the same again – but that didn't help a man sleep at night. Unlike this rather excellent mushroom schnapps, which was doing a marvellous job of removing both the nagging doubts in the back of his mind and all feeling below his legs. [color=a36209]“My name will do just fine. If you want a title, I'm a knight in the Prince's Own Light Cavalry.”[/color] He answered as the walked down the street. The prince's cavalry were traditionally used as messengers, scouts and advisers. They did have a bit of a reputation as both meddler's and stormcrows so it was perhaps not too surprising to see one around given the building war. It was strange to see one without a good horse, sword and uniform. [color=a36209]“So I suppose you could use 'Ser.'.”[/color] [color=a36209]“We are heading to a hastily organised meeting with the local constable and the local priest.”[/color] Assuming the constable was still awake, and the urchin had given the message to the priest. [color=a36209]“I'm rather curious as to how they intend to use the window of opportunity they bought with todays battle.”[/color] That wasn't the only thing he was curious about. The reason he wanted the local priest there is he wanted to find out if the orcs whose corpses he had smelled burning yesterday had been burned with weapons in their hands or not. If not, if they had been sent to the afterlife unarmed – then they probably wouldn't make it to the orc heaven. Which would piss off the remaining orcs, and generally only worsen the situation.