As some of you may have heard today we lost Watchman Garshinkle and I my best friend to the Undead. A lone Orc was outside the new tavern threatening to attack. In my wisdom I stayed where I was and traded in a war of words but when Gar stepped outside he saw the Orc and immediately gave chase before I could stop him and warn of a possible trap. The new recruit followed close behind and Scout Sergio who then came back and warned about the Undead.
I had the civilians stay inside the tavern and we barricaded the doors in case the Undead decided to try and attack us. Sergio kept bring back reports until the Undead disappeared but not before they had done Garshinkle a final blow and killed him.
We brought Garshinkle into the tavern and desperately tried to revive him to no avail. Caroline then ran to the church to find someone who could help us and after some discussion I carried Gar's lifeless body to the church where Initiate Daneayl, the Sister and myself prayed to the Avatar to keep his soul from the Guardian and possibly turning undead.
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Watchman Saerandir
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