*Gimbly looked once again at the scroll before he placed it onto the commanders desk
Feeling quite odd about the last hours beeing a Junior he left the commanders office with a certain grin in his face....*“Well about time this is”, he mumbled as he left the barracks heading towards Cove....
Report of the Junior course #3 , Combat training !Held by Ryan Greystone and Gimbly, Junior Grenadiers
Attended Guards:
Feraz, Junior Guardsman
John Dell, Junior Guardsman
Kal ShadowHand, Watchman
Kas Valentine, Watchman
Becca v. Radunk, Guardsman Recruit
Also attended (2nd part):
Tiberius, Regular Guardsman
Julius Estroy, Regular Guardsman
Mikael, SquireI contacted Ryan short after i got the message from the commander including the last details for our final junior training course so we both looked for a suitable day to hold that so called
combat training. Looking at the requirment list we had to fulfil we both werent worried about that as we were able to bring thos beasts down in the past ..alone of course..
But this time we made this with a somewhat bigger group which Ryan gathered at the barracks. After a short briefing (well maybe a little bit longer than short ..but not long)
Kas, our wytchling, made a shiny transport thing to the more local versions of it where we inspected our battle gears one last time before we jump into the gate travelling to the
Lands of Ilshenar where our first victim was about to reach after us with its foulish fangs.
Our battle sqaud, well trained and disciplined, made a quick end to this unholy creatures life.
So we took our first trophy of the day and headed on to the next one on our list ..
.... An Acient Wyrm or was it worm ? Well nevermind , not even that mighty bird was able to withstand our firecy attacks and in notime we brought down not one, not two, but three of em!
Well slightly overbearing we reached our next destination a dark cave infested with the mightiest of all undead wytches the Lich Lords. Once powerfull maglings fallen to the dark side cursed and bound to this horrible place near the town of Trinsic. Blinded by the light of our former victories we entered the cave and..were nearly got roasted by their unholy magic.
We only could but retreat and rely on a simple battle tactic. “What ye cant beat with strenght
and skill, beat with superiority.”... And so we did... Restocked our bandages and completed our battle kits, filled up our numbers and beat the hell out of those liches. Our last
target was located not fare away in the cave of the flying nightmares.. Destard. The home of
Wyrms , Drakes ..Dragons ..and the fearsome Shadow Wyrms. Beating up several of the lesser creatures there we decided to face and finaly bring down em King of the Dragon itself the Shadow Wyrm...
Somewhat exhausted but satisfied Kas took us home with a shiny transport thing where we devided the well earned booty...
~signed Gimbly~
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