Attended by:Raiden, Grenadier Corporal
(leading)Eve, Junior Grenadier
Tyrael, Watchman
Mister Helmguard, Witch Hunter
Hoagie, Dragoon Sergeant
(arrived part way through)Flina, Junior Dragoon,
(arrived part way through)With rumours of orcs and deadites roaming free I decided to reinforce the barracks with a sentry post. I was orginally joined by two of my apprentices, Tyrael and Eve along with a
"Witch Hunter".
I sent Tyrael and the Churchie
*coughs* to gather hides while Eve and I constructed the fortification. Once the barracks was secure and the sentry post complete Mr. Helmguard started to tell us about his role within the Church.
"Thou shalt not suffer the witch to live!? ... Sounds fair enough!" Now all green tinted, wart infested old crones should be burned or drowned I say but the Witch Hunter claimed that even good looking, buxom lasses should be slain too!
I can't say I agree wit that but...
*shifty eyes*Anyway all was well with the sentry and soon the Witch Hunter moved on. No sooner had he left than we were joined by Flina and then Hoagie - their damn horses stinking up the place and that
"thing" of Flina's was snapping and snotting at me.
Gah!
As day drew into dusk and with no threat to the barracks we cleared the sentry away and made ready for our next duty.
*signed*Raiden, Grenadier Corporal.
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