Blackwolds

She is not to be touched or harmed more than is necessary to be made tractable. She will be taken north as soon as is practicable, and so will any of your people who behaved inappropriately. She is the property of the Iron Crown, and we expect you to treat her accordingly.

Encourage her to think that cooperation will save her, though we do not think it will give anything. Women of this sort can be quite stubborn. Do not try harsher tacks - that is for us to decide, not you. We will have everything we want from her, one way or another, if there is anything she can give us.

To our friends in the north,

As requested, we have had our men watching Cirith Nur from the south. Today, we found a youngish woman in the river. She had apparently misjudged the current and was swept along. When captured, she was bought to the camp by Archet. 

Darkish blonde hair. Reasonably curvaceous. Tried to struggle, but gave up fairly rapidly after we stripped her of her dress and threw her in a cage. Sounds a bit like one of those elves out of the east, sometimes. 

- ...and then I told them I had important things to attend to back in the north, so I left.
- You left your commander wounded?! Son, this is not what I taught y..
- Father, it wasn't much left for me to do. We were in a safe place and some of the militia stayed with Arundar. I was useless there, answered Athanaric, frowning a bit hearing his father's harsh tone.
Wealda shook his head and gazed in the fireplace for a few moments, then took a sip from his tankard and layed it down on the table slowly.

I found the cave, the Blackwold hideout which was once a playground for us…

I’ve done it!

I sneak into the farm and collected some Blackwold belongings I even found Sally's necklace to prove my success. The moment I stabbed the Blackwold labelled dagger onto the ground… I’m not gonna forget the expression on Remi’s face. Now he has to take me in… a girl in his all mighty gang…

But my success…

Running faster and faster everyday…

I’m the swiftest of all. No one even the long legged Jamie cannot catch up my speed. Still gang wants to see if I’m brave enough. Morons… But tonight I’m going to prove myself and sneak into the old Bauman’s farm. There said to be The Blackwold's hideout…

I’m not afraid…