1. The Lady Commands


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    returned it with a smile. As Lady, I don't have to salute him, but I do. "Well enough, Thawn himself was out, and now he's left behind a dandy's hat with one o' my arrows through it. Ye should have seen him running so fast as though all the warriors o' the Nargarallin were upon him." He laughed loudly. "That'll teach him to stick his pointed nose too far into our lands!" "I've ordered an increase in full patrols, uh, with your permission, General." "I'd have ordered it myself, you've merely saved me time. Ye'll be kind enough not to say it, but if your brother's got any sense, he'll keep you on as my eventual replacement when he ascends to the title." "Now, I've a prisoner, but I'm thinking he's a mere boy, with nothing useful to say." "Bordren are tricky enough, let me question him first before we just assume he's harmless." That sounds good to me, so we head into the great hall where I take some refreshment, and we go down to our dungeon. It sees little use as we rarely take prisoners, and it's seen more drunken soldiers from pub brawls than enemy soldiers. The lad looks miserable enough. He's sitting on the bunk, the perfect picture o' miserable. "Oi, lad! Look alive, you're in the presense o' General Danlyn! The man who crushed your people at the Battle o' Maddwyn Fields! Stand at attention in his sight!" He jumped to attention, and we could barely stop ourselves from laughing. He wasn't so tough as he'd claimed to be. He'd tell us anything. For a bit, he did, he was a ...
    distant cousin to Thrawn, name of Harald. No keep of his own, no prospects, he'd been sent to Thrawn to possibly earn a little glory or make a decent marriage. Being captured meant he was a total failure. If he returned to his people, he was a dead man. They'd hang him as a coward. I felt a bit bad for him. His best hope was to maybe one day be freed to serve as a crofter or servant on my father's lands. Outside of my father's protection, he'd be killed by anyone else for simply being a Bordren. The same fate awaits our warriors who are captured. The General got everything he felt the lad could give and left him to my mercies. Now I'm a warrior, and in battle, I'll kill a man who opposes me, but a lad sitting in a cell? No armor, no sword, no nothing? To just hang him or kill him with my own blade? That's....hard to do. I had an idea though, that as a possible replacement for my father should anything happen to Padraic, I'd be best served by knowing my enemies as best I could. I determined to know everything I could from this boy. "Roddy, throw a pair of manacles on the lad." I motioned to the guard. He did so and Harald stared at me with barely disguised hatred. "Now, laddie, follow me, I'm going to talk with ye, as I want to know more of the Bordren. Ye'll tell me anything I ask if you've a lick o' sense." "I'm your slave?" he said with a grimace. "Nae, you've not the woodsense of a mouse, so you'd be useless to me there. You didn't show much as a warrior, so what use would ...
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