Thursday 9 August
Who:
Captain Raiden Morana
Regular Grenadier Marcus Kobra
Watchman Saerandir
Recruit Aralin
This eve Captain Morana had us gather on the barracks roof for some fitness training and brief inspection. The Captain started by checking our light sources, bandages, and bedrolls, we all did alright except bandages. The Captain reminded us of a 300 bandage minimum at all times.
After the foreshortened inspection he tested our warcrys! He was unimpressed with them to say the lease and gave us a few practice orders in regards to timing a ready arms command. We proceeded with 5 laps of the arena and a run to the town gates and back, the wee lass Aralin beat us but I blame the bloke on the barracks stairs! We followed up with pushups and then a brawl in which the Captain pitted the Watchman and Recruit against me. I suppose he wanted to show Grenadier toughness. Certainly nothing to do with his feelings of being deserted in the mainblock.
The Watchman swings pretty good, even bloodied my nose a bit. However, that recruit could barley reach my face and settled for caressing my tits or just ribbing me. Thoroughly pummled Saerandir whilst getting pummled back. When the Captain was satisfied he called us to cease, and then set us on a free for all, which he sat out.
I was the first down as the both of them again ganged up on me, just couldn't seem to keep up with the Recruit, though she and Saerandir seemed evenly matched for a good 10 minutes before she finally prevailed.
The Captain congratulated them on an entertaining battle and explained were the Watchman had gone wrong: Always, always take out the wytches first!
*Signed*Marcus Kobra, Regular Grenadier, Medic, Army of Cove