texts: He waits. For you. He says he will attack no more towns -- if you are man enough to come fight him. </s> <s> You spoke with this Wallace in private. What kind of man is he? </s> <s> ...A mindless barbarian. Not a king like you, M'lord.
labels: The Scottish nobles have sent him no support. His army starves. Our stall has worked, he must withdraw. You may return to your embroidery.