First message
You served my father greatly ser Warwick, unfortunately I have no need for you at this time with a flick of his hand two guards arrest the knight, knocking him to his knees I sentence you to death with the rest of the old breed, take him away the guards take the knight outside where a pile of headless corpses mount up, the crowd cheer at the sight of another victim of the axe man - the doors to the hall close muffling the sounds of the execution about to take place who’s next?