Training Report

[Gantoris]

*The report stuck to the boards is in a cruel handwriting. Obviously the author was drunk*

Leader: Gantoris
Attended by: A cat. Later known as Covian Destroyercat.

As no one showed up at my announced training session I decided to aid Watchman Bayne in his task to clear Cove of the rats.

Making a little patrol through the city I finally found the biggest and most mean cat possible. After a few basic training units with a ball of wool we came to the basics of rat chasing.

Teaching the cat the use of various potions to increase it's combat powers also a short bola demonstration followed. Rats can be fast little buggers.



Well prepared I did send the cat out to begin the task to clear Cove of rats, wearing a brand new collar reading "Covian Destroyercat".

After the success of this first ultimate rat catcher training I plan to do some more to keep Cove clear of rats.

*signed*

Watchman Gantoris

[Gregor Eason]

Cats... are my eternal allies.
DEATH TO THE RATS!

Gregor Eason, Exploring Officer
Covian Army & Baronship Council

[Jenifer Feather]

Har! Grand, we need ter keep them rats away, nay want no plague killing us now do we! Good work!

Signed: Jenifer Feather

[Bayne]

Harr! Grand work gantoris! Your efforts will surely allow for more fun in the baths and less rat catching come Saturday!

Though as an aside perhaps it would be better to have training sessions without charging the participants aye? I am not the richest of folk but would have liked to have attended.

Signed,

Bayne, Watchman and Ranger of the Covian Army.

[Samuel West]

*Reads Easons post and looks ashamed...*

[Gantoris]

*reads through Baynes note and walked off mumbling angryly*

Pah! I did never say I charge for a general training session! I only charge 500 coins for personal ones. There some old Veteran wants to make a living and everything thinks he's a bloody thief ?!

Gantoris sighed and walked towards the barracks again to find a place to sleep. At least the had a roof over the head now but his pockets were still empty.

[Ben Radau]

*patiently the dwarf knees to the floor and feeds the squirrel with some rat meat. "Enjoy, my little Elventöter! Soon you´ll get more!" And smiling the dwarf takes another rat out of a cage. "This rat I cought under the explorers bed. His house is still the best place to find some of these ugly things." The rat desperately tries to reach the next dark place, but with a mighty jump the squirrel breaks his backbone and starts to tear the dead body apart."*

Hiho!
What about a combined Army - pet rat hunt in Cove??

*grins*