Tarsakh 17, 1362: Hour 10 morning patrol, after a few days of rest and gear maintenance.
*Report left with Order's Gate guard*
Senior knights, squires at the hall, whom recieves this report,
My next patrol led me traveling through the southern farms from Baulder's Gate, along the road a wary farmer approached me with fear in his eyes. I asked him a few questions and calmed him with a warm smile. The farmer told me the bug bears have been traveling from the Northern Region of Thundar's Ride and raiding his flock, leaving many dead and gone. Showing great concern, I told the poor farmer I would make it my quest to defend the region and travel farther north to the known bug bear encampments. A few hours along the road I found a shrine of Hoar, the doom bringer, deity of revenge. In that moment I was attacked by a hunting group of bugbears. A bugbear caster, A bugbear warrior and a Bugbear scout came brazenly forward to attack me, growling and screeching as they aimed to kill me. The caster brought down lightning from the sky, but a quick prayer to helm and it split around me. I rushed the caster and cut it down swiftly. The Bugbear warrior proved to be more of a monster, slamming its axe into my shield over, and over again. I pushed it back with my great shield and with one thrust into its gullet it went down, all the while arrows shot around me, due to the bugbear missing. Finishing the encounter by advancing slowly upon the scout and bringing down my bastard sword. Their bodies now around me. I cleansed the area with a quick prayer to helm. Heading back to the southern fields and giving the farmer the bugbear necklaces of teeth to report to him my success. The farmer delighted, smiled and cried out. I didn't accept the payment. Letting the farmer know I would always keep the roads safe. Returning back to the Order's Headquarters with my report
-Squire Artixus
The Order of the Silver Rose rp
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Menzx
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Re: The Order of the Silver Rose rp
* A note left with the guard outside the order, left with the words "only for the knight commanders eyes" *
knight Commander, I faced a struggle of my soul last night. I thought deep and well of my meeting with what seems to have been one of my biggest challenges. Last evening tarsakh 17, I was asked by a priest, a friend of mine named oofus to escort him to the mistywoods. An area near the dark places of boarskyre. His goal was herbs for healing salves for the poor around Baulder's slums. I tried to dissuade him but he insisted. I couldn't willingly let my friend of the faith go alone. Still recovering from a previous patrol. Making our way to boarskyre was no easy feat nor through it. I, felt the darkness welled in that area... I prayed heavily to helm, this must have been a great blessing for me. A time of faith. When we finally made it to the northlands further north we met a stranger in deep purple, full plate. I was weary as the whole area had bandits and the remnants of death. I was, I don't wish to say scared but I was truly on edge. I felt they were a threat. oofus reaching a few spots to collect was away, as I talked to this Mitheera. She warned me of the woods, but I was too wary of her to listen. She let down her arms and helm and showed me her face. A drow woman. Blade in hand, I took a step forward. One of almost intense hate. I felt I wanted to cut her down. Yet she showed me no ill intent, she didn't pick her blade back up when I walked towards her. I was frozen in place. Remnants of hate and fear rose to meet me, oofus who was too far away to know. I remembered the code; I grit my teeth. Mitheera showed me only sincerity but was it real? I reluctantly showed the same, I put my sword away and showed my face as well. The code says, even if they are true enemies to stand by the code. She didn't attack me or threaten my life. I couldn't strike her down. I relented and the conversation went to peace. I showed respect to the miss, even when my instincts said fear and hate. Helm must have brought me there to steel my discipline. This was urgent and important that this only reaches your eyes. This Squire doesn't know if he did what was asked of him. I have been lost in these thoughts. I have taken to the drink as well... this overwhelming feeling, I stay at this inn and continue to pray. My soul feels stirred.
knight Commander, I faced a struggle of my soul last night. I thought deep and well of my meeting with what seems to have been one of my biggest challenges. Last evening tarsakh 17, I was asked by a priest, a friend of mine named oofus to escort him to the mistywoods. An area near the dark places of boarskyre. His goal was herbs for healing salves for the poor around Baulder's slums. I tried to dissuade him but he insisted. I couldn't willingly let my friend of the faith go alone. Still recovering from a previous patrol. Making our way to boarskyre was no easy feat nor through it. I, felt the darkness welled in that area... I prayed heavily to helm, this must have been a great blessing for me. A time of faith. When we finally made it to the northlands further north we met a stranger in deep purple, full plate. I was weary as the whole area had bandits and the remnants of death. I was, I don't wish to say scared but I was truly on edge. I felt they were a threat. oofus reaching a few spots to collect was away, as I talked to this Mitheera. She warned me of the woods, but I was too wary of her to listen. She let down her arms and helm and showed me her face. A drow woman. Blade in hand, I took a step forward. One of almost intense hate. I felt I wanted to cut her down. Yet she showed me no ill intent, she didn't pick her blade back up when I walked towards her. I was frozen in place. Remnants of hate and fear rose to meet me, oofus who was too far away to know. I remembered the code; I grit my teeth. Mitheera showed me only sincerity but was it real? I reluctantly showed the same, I put my sword away and showed my face as well. The code says, even if they are true enemies to stand by the code. She didn't attack me or threaten my life. I couldn't strike her down. I relented and the conversation went to peace. I showed respect to the miss, even when my instincts said fear and hate. Helm must have brought me there to steel my discipline. This was urgent and important that this only reaches your eyes. This Squire doesn't know if he did what was asked of him. I have been lost in these thoughts. I have taken to the drink as well... this overwhelming feeling, I stay at this inn and continue to pray. My soul feels stirred.
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Menzx
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Re: The Order of the Silver Rose rp
Tarsakh 17, 1362; Hour 17 Afternoon Patrol
* Report scroll tied, and left on a table near Commander's Quarters for convenience*
knight Commander, with a short break upon the earlier morn I took a patrol again the verify Sun scale Lizard tribe's behavior near the road west of Soubar. From my position near the road I saw a robed figure, I approached them and befriended, a sorceress named Soren. She was fair and kind in her manners, and it seemed she was new to the area. Wanting to safeguard her travel, I asked the fair miss if I could escort her on her way through. She agreed and I showed her rumored areas of research of sunken swamped ruins, a high point on a ruined watch tower, as well as collecting any herbs along the way. We were attacked by the sunscale Lizard tribe I had been scoping out of late. Defending her with body and shield, but she was strong of mind. She had magnificent power. I asked if she was keen to look for historical items near the fort and she agreed to my further escort. We pushed into the fort and aided Soren in performing the research and learning she wanted that day. After several hours together Soren and I came to a common understanding of each other. The whole while I showed her the utmost respect and honor one would for a lady. We parted at the border on good terms and should she need more aid, I would assist her again.
-Squire Artixus
* Report scroll tied, and left on a table near Commander's Quarters for convenience*
knight Commander, with a short break upon the earlier morn I took a patrol again the verify Sun scale Lizard tribe's behavior near the road west of Soubar. From my position near the road I saw a robed figure, I approached them and befriended, a sorceress named Soren. She was fair and kind in her manners, and it seemed she was new to the area. Wanting to safeguard her travel, I asked the fair miss if I could escort her on her way through. She agreed and I showed her rumored areas of research of sunken swamped ruins, a high point on a ruined watch tower, as well as collecting any herbs along the way. We were attacked by the sunscale Lizard tribe I had been scoping out of late. Defending her with body and shield, but she was strong of mind. She had magnificent power. I asked if she was keen to look for historical items near the fort and she agreed to my further escort. We pushed into the fort and aided Soren in performing the research and learning she wanted that day. After several hours together Soren and I came to a common understanding of each other. The whole while I showed her the utmost respect and honor one would for a lady. We parted at the border on good terms and should she need more aid, I would assist her again.
-Squire Artixus