Oh you Dirty Trog!

[Marcus Kobra]

Leading: Demarian Tel'Var, Regular Guardsman
Attending:
Marcus Kobra, Regular Guardsman
Keitaro Kizami, Recruit

Demarian called us to formation no doubt with some darring mission planned. Sadly our darring was lessened by a severe lack of soldiers! So we three muskateers set out for trinsic! No we nay overthrough the dutch. . . though we should. We headed on down to the trog cave. Slew us half their numbers! Fiercest fighting ye ever seen!! Not much more to tell, cept that some big black beast and one of Esca's Relatives came storming outta the blackness at us! We faught em tis true, but we three could do little more than hold our own. Seeing no end to our equally matched might, we withdrew but not before mah sketches were lost in action! Those poor defensless sketches. . . they probably tore them apart, limb for limb! Oh the humanity!!!

In the end we collected a sum of about 30,000
We divied it up amongst ourselves and then were dismissed.

My poor poor sketches, so young. . . .

*Signed*

Marcus Kobra, Regular Guardsman.