[IRP] A Fall From Grace: The Escape from Laus

[Victor]

Roland had regained his horse and bags from an inn much less sumptuous than the Icewind Den, and he was honestly surprised to see that everything was still in its place. He tipped the stable boy well as he guided his horse out of the inn, stopping to quickly unpack his lance from its casing. He held it aloft in a parade stance, ready to join his group in top form, alerting any common man to step clear of him.

Suddenly, a blast of light erupted in the street ahead of him. Roland noticed a lone priest standing in front of his comrades.

"My Lady!" he called, lowering his lance and preparing to charge, "Give the word and I will strike this man down!"