Anari sits down still trying to contain laughter... "Wha' a day... Wha' a day..."Cackling Leader:Drachir, Officer Cadet
Cackling Onlookers:Anari, Junior Guardsman
Kal ShadowHand, Officer Cadet
Thomas Sendrich, Watchman
Hoagie, Junior Guardsman
Ah was goin' teh organise a Patrol ter check tha' teh stinkin' Yewish 'ad properleh gone, 'owever, Junior Guardsman, Darath Mithar, was nay wearin' teh corec' type o' win'er cloak an' 'e was also wearin' teh mos' perculiar 'eadgear, looked loike a bear 'ad swallowed 'is 'ead... Anehways, Drachir came oot of ems Barracks an' spo'ed Darath, after informin' 'im tha' 'e was wearin' teh wron' type o' cloak 'e wen' an' fetched another, correc', cloak... When 'e returned, Darath refused teh change teh robe ter em actual Win'er cloak... Drachir threa'ened 'im wi' demotion ter a serf bu' 'e nay believed 'im...
*cackles*... Wha' a fool...
Darath as a Serf...
Written proof of his demotion...Then, 'cause 'e was now a serf, Drachir said tha' 'e 'ad ter remove 'is armour an' weapons 'cause they isn' allowed fer Serfs... 'e said tha' e'd bough' et so 'e wouldn' 'and em over, 'e jus' walked an' sat down on' a ledge an' looked a' us... cool as snow... Then, Drachir star'ed teh ge' realleh angreh an' demo'ed 'im
AGAIN ter a Slave Child
*cackles*!!
Darath as a Slave Child...
Written proof of the demotion...Now
Junior "Slave Child" Darath still wasn' payin' aneh attention ser Drachir ordered Meh an' Hoagie ter chuck 'im in teh Cells... Darath was still givin' everyone a peice o' 'is mind an'
still wouldn' give up 'is weapons an' armour...
Drachir givin' 'is final warnin'...Eventually, Darath agreed teh dye 'is existin' cloak teh correc' colour an' threw away teh strange 'at thin' 'e was wearin'... 'E was then le' oot of em Jail Cell... Again a Junior Guardsman
Signed:Anari, Cackling Junior Guardsman
Covian Millitia...
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