Board Thread:Middle Earth Roleplays/@comment-26210095-20170401183633/@comment-27097330-20170406012314

Patrick.vtap wrote: ChazmanianDevil wrote:

Patrick.vtap wrote:

ChazmanianDevil wrote: At precisely midnight three soldiers report for duty in Minas Tirith's maximum security cells. They aren't the usual shift... "Who're you?" A guard says as he eats some stale bread. "Next shift's in two hours, don't you know that? Are you new here?" The first one looks awkward. "Sorry, just transferred from Lamedon. The captain told us just to get to work quickly." "Hmm. You definitely made somebody angry to end up here." The guard says with a laugh, as he throws him some bread. "Have some. You'll need all you can get. This is all I can afford with the wages they pay us here." The other guard grunts in assent, as he sharpens his sword in the corner. He laughs and takes some, making his way to the corner and splitting it among the other two. How many guards are here?