Wanted Dead or Alive

The Children of War rode their horses up to Banefort in the afternoon sun. A tired look upon all of their faces. There was a sense of boredom that flowed through The Children. They wanted to be fighting. Not hunting for some random Ser who ran of in the night. Still. The money was too good to pass up, and being successful at this job could lead to better things.

As the Mercs reached the gates Logan hopped of his horse and went up to the gate guard.

"Hello good sir, we are The Children of War and we have been commissioned by Lord Tupak to locate someone and bring them back. May I speak to your Lord?"