"Make way!"
The Black Armored Knight rushed into the camp on his steed, and upon seeing the carriage stopped in front of the wooden house, he was about to charge over when a group of soldiers blocked his path.
"Move aside! I have urgent news!"
Hearing the clamor outside, Bishop Fowler and Baron Bil stepped out and quickly ordered the soldiers to stand down upon recognizing the black armor.
"Report!"
The Black Armored Knight rushed up to Bishop Fowler and whispered a few words into his ear, panic clearly visible in his eyes.
"What?" Bishop Fowler frowned. "Is the message confirmed?"
"I saw it with my own eyes!"
"...Understood, you may stand down and rest."
"Yes."
After the Black Armored Knight had left and returned to the house, Baron Bil then asked, "What's happened?"
"Roslair Port... has fallen," Bishop Fowler said with a somber face.
"Who did this? How did they move so quickly?!"
