Kolath
Pulsar
- Joined
- Jan 9, 2009
Jeric Torviell walked into his castle home. He handed his cape and sword to one of the servants standing by the door. His butler came forward bowing, â??Welcome home master Jeric, I trust your trip went well?â? Jeric growled softly his eyes narrowing. â??I would say it didnâ??t. The humans are getting more and more restless they are not happy with the land we gave them after the war.â? He sighed taking the glass of elven wine that one of his other servants brought sipping it lightly. â??I mean donâ??t they realize that we could have wiped them totally out rather than letting them live.â? His man shrugged, â??Humans live a short life and forget easily master.â? Jeric sighed looking like the whole world weighed on his shoulders. â??It is frustrating Fryan that is all I will say.â? The butler nodded, â??I assumed you would be in such a mood when you returned so I took the liberty of getting you something to vent onâ?¦she waits for you tied to your bed master.â? Jeric laughed, â??Thank you old friend I shall go enjoy myself soon.â?