The barbarians are coming! We need to flee the city! Our garisons can't possibly resist those hordes of wild men. You should also head home and gather your valuse, pack your stuff and leave with your family. I hope we'll meet again some day! It was good to be neighbours. My carriage is ready, so I won't go back to the house with you. I guess this is farewell, my friend. Take care of yourself and your family. Here, take this dagger just in case... But I do hope the worst thing you'll have to cut with it is going to be a rotten apple.
April 16, 2016