A new Serf in Cove.
T'was a warm evening in Cove, one so peaceful I couldnae be ruddy bothered tae work, so's I sets off on one o' me walks around the neighborin lands.
I found meself walking around strange towns I aint never bin in.
T'was in one of 'em towns that I spied a Soldier doing a spot o' recruiting fer his lord, so I figures, "why the hell not". So i grabs me axe, take a couple o' quick swings at the local trees, and turns the ruddy wood into a makeshift stall, and subsequently sat on me ass yellin at folks 'bout 'ow good being a craftsman in Cove is. I tell ye, I wus yellin so much, I should o' been in the military !!
Right, after what seem'd like an hour, I finally finds someone keen on listenin' tae me, which kinda makes you understan' how 'em churchies feel all the ruddy time, only this fella was actually hangin' on my every word.
Samuel Ogg was 'is name, a Miner wi' some skills as a Blacksmith, and he was a native o' the local lands. Seems 'e was a little down on 'is luck, so's I offered 'im a tour o' Cove, startin wi' the Crafters Union.
By the end o' the tour, he wus practically beggin' tae join us.
Needless tae say, I signed im up tae the Crafters Union, gave 'im a uniform, and sent im out tae work. *chuckles*
Cant abide lazy buggers, and em 'ills will nae mine 'emselves...
Banedon
Governor of Altmere.
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