The horseman looks quizzically at Angus for a moment, until another mounted guard pipes up. He half-whispers as he hesitantly speaks to his leader "If they been gone two years, they wouldn't know, sir." He smiles apologetically, hoping to save his superior embarrassment.Zhym wrote:
"What's this king feller's name, and just what's he king of?" he asks.
"Ah, yes! Of course! King Casmir is who I speak of. Exiled from Alleborg many years ago. Protected by us Sambords. Restored to his rightful place,
thanks in some small part to you! Though not without strife, sorry to say." His face drops slightly before he brightens and continues.
"His majesty is rebuilding Masmuria!"
He continues to smile. "Ridding Strod of the orcs was a first step. A hard first step. We helped."