Dianne
**Felix Ravenloft Reed - Harronheart County**

"Let's not be too hasty: some of them could be of use," Said Felix. "These are noble, aren't they? Maybe we could ransom them to their families, and those that prove useless could be executed to set an example."

He caressed his cat with the back of his hand, then gazed at the castle uphill:

"In the meantime, let's lock them up in the dungeon. We need to think of a way to deal with the other marauders: I doubt they won't come back for more."
Ralph
Nodding approvingly of Kiervan words, Sir Bryan gave a signal to a part of their men they has at the moment to set up a parameter around the village for now. "The others, put down the fire in the town hall. " He ordered, and the soldiers followed suit afterwards. Most of the peasant also went to help them out. A few soldier went on to lead the prisoners to a dungeon or sort they could find nearby.

" I said, we get some shelter first, then we discussed about this." He'd replied to the young man. As he looked above as the rain pours down tears of nature liquid upon him. His chain mails were filled with mud and dirt around it. Grimacing hard, the young knight let out a deep sigh about it.
Aaron
Vaughn, Harronheart County 

Vaughn simply sheathed his short sword. As the double edged blade fixed itself into its holder a small snap could he heard as the handle met the entrance. After he did this he looked up before turning to from Sir Bryan and Sir Hubert. He gave a simple nod as he heard Sir Bryan's proposed idea. His dark, hickory colored hair dropped down as he eyed the prisoners walking with the soldiers. Although he get a small bit of sympathy for the poor souls, he simply stood at attention.
Stacey
Hubert, got up slowly.

"We can rest in the castle. The prisoners will go to the dungeon.

Hubert without speaking another word began walking towards his castle.