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Last eve on my way back to the Barracks for the Promotion Perades I was rudely stopped by a strange looking woman that came out from the shadows holding a Kryss with green ooze dripping from it. No sooner than she came out to stop me another came out from behind me placeing the point of his weapon at the small of my back.

I quickly put my hands in the air and asked what it was they wanted. " Infomatiom" about cove was their reply. I did not know what to do so I answered their questions with as much false infomation I could muster. They said that Yew needed to know this before they make their plans.

They asked what the Coveian strengths were. I said that we were 100 strong and climbing.
They asked about the strongest company Cove had, I told them that the Guardsman were.
They asked what the weekest company was. I told them that the Scouts were, Although we do know different.
They even asked what Coves plans for Yew were after we were finished with Vesper. I told them that I do not sit in on the Battle plans that they have the wrong person.

They then said before they leave that they would have to leave a message through me so that Cove will know that we are being watched. The strange lass then took her Kryss and cut a "W" into my right cheek leaving behind the poison from it in the wounds.

M'Lord Baron I am truely sorry if I got my blood on ye for it was not my intention to do that, it was the poison from the lasses blade that weekend me and you were the closest one I could grab to keep from hitting the floor. If it helps I will pay to have yer clothing and badge cleaned Sire, Jess send the bill to me when ye get it.

But for now Cove needs to be on watch for anything that doesn't look like it belongs, they got me, and who knows who may be next.


Signed Watchman: Marcus


(OOC): Sorry there wasn't any scetches I was trying to get it finished so I could make the Perade, and forgot to open the scetch program.

 *Sniggers slightly as he reads the message*

 Pay to have the Barons clothes cleaned?  You don't happen to have over five million crowns handy, do ye lad?

(A robed figure walks by and reads the report)

Blood on the Baron from a Recruit? The recruit should be ashamed of his self.

But none the less, if Yew be poken around so will I. Cove will nay beh bothered by them fer long. I will seek out any Yewman that enters the shire or the town and strike them down then tie the up at the Church.


Signed  "K.S."