>>5314220>>5314233>>5314381>>5314552>>5314583You had three things to do, first you ordered your men to plunder the vaults of the witches, it was taken back with fire and sword from those beasts. Since you had defeated them you had the right to honestly loot the place.
-Men, take everything of value here and pile it up, and take the body of Hunl Ucky, he was a good guard, we will give his body back to his family... I need to talk to Lady Sue, Father François, if you may help me move towards her...
The priest, who was as fat as he was strong, helped you quickly on your feet. You cursed silently thinking about all the good hunting that you will have to miss with your broken leg. You, and Lady Sue, were wounded, she was stuck by a sword in the flank and you had your ankle broken by the saxon wolf man that you slaughtered. She was carried downside with you while you limped towards a chest and you sat together on it. It was quite poetic, the lord and lady watching while the troopers were plundering and building a pyre. Before you could talk the lady said in an authoritative tone, her character being as fiery as her hair.
-Lord Charles, I am very disappointed that you haven't let me interrogate these hags, you are a stranger while I know the land and...
-The questionnette is not a spectacle for ladies, and besides, the hag could have cursed you. And she talked, she talked about another coven of these heretics nearby. In a cave near a hollow tree. I will try to marshal some men when I will be at local, we will assemble and strike those infidels down.
She rolled her eyes and said.
-You know, you are a backwards man, and a religious fanatic, two things that I hate. But... But I have to say that you are brave, and I have to thank you for saving me, even if I dislike feeling vulnerable and I... Regret that we ended up captured and then wounded. I was, maybe wrong to say that you are evil.
You smiled lightly, even if she was a strange lady dressed in leathers and carrying a sword you had to say that she was pretty, with fiery red hair and blue eyes full of character, pouty lips and let's not forget behind and legs not hidden by robes that she had not to be ashamed of. And the fact that she said this meant that she was not insensible to your charm. Well, you could not blame her, you were a true knight, noble, beautiful and sure of himself, of course women would like you. You decided to compliment her too, on something that she knows to do, a wise move.
-My lady, I must say that you are good with a sword too, I never saw a lady more skilled in this art, even if I disapprove of them being used by the fair sex. You shall not blame yourself for our wounds and our capture, we were outnumbered, these things may happen.
She answered abruptly, as if she was in middle of some thoughts.
-No they may not, I am a rank 20 adventurers, being beaten by crappy werevolves is not normal... And...
She told some other nonsense while Cop reported you.