Strange doings

[Jerio Caine]

Scilth walks through town, though, this day he doesn't wear his Redboot uniform. You think that maybe he just wears something special, then you see the emblema looking like a blue eagle on both his chest and on his shield. It looks like a uniform but what kind of uniform? You continue to look at him and sees that he puts his shield next to him on the ground and puts a note to a tree in town, take out a nail from his pack and nails the note to the tree with one hit from his giant hammer. As he walks away, curiosity strikes you and you decide to read the note, it says:

I, Guardsman Scilth Ashald, am putting together a Militia of Dasaria which will fight for our rights, we'll fight Varana instead of getting struck over and over again by their warmachine. This time we'll beat them on their grounds and claim the land that once were ours. But I cannot do this alone. Heroes of the People, goodhearted patriots, join me in this act and together we will make sure that our people won't live in fear and sickness, being poor and thin anymore.

Send me a letter when you are ready to join the Militia and I'll meet you in person for more information.

*The inisignia showing the same Eagle you have seen on Scilths shield and armor*

//Scilth Ashald

[Kell]

*Looking in a mirror of water with eyes burning by the scrying, the images and visions are watched by a silent drow; observing and quietly learning...*

So the redboots are now allowed to work in other monkeysuits then their usual uniforms? Who gave this fool permission to speak anyways?

I don't know, and nobody is asking but would someone ask me, I'd say this one needs some teachings in discipline... Wonder if Dram knows about this...?

*smirks*

[Roser]

*scanning over the note quickly, walker returns to his room at the boar and begins to write*

Dear Scilth,

I, Walker, The senior priest of Asher would like to join you in your endeavours to rid the village of the constant threat of invasion. Please contact me in my room here at the blue boar. Farewell

*signed Walker*

[Jerio Caine]

*scanning over the note quickly, walker returns to his room at the boar and begins to write*

Dear Scilth,

I, Walker, The senior priest of Asher would like to join you in your endeavours to rid the village of the constant threat of invasion. Please contact me in my room here at the blue boar. Farewell

*signed Walker*

Reads the letter through and Nods, walking towards the Blue Boar.

//Scilth Ashald

[Mon-Da-Oth]

Myles steps around from behind the tree as the guardsman leaves. He then turns towards the note and frowns seeing the nail driven into the trunk. "I wish he had used a different method of fastening the note" he says to himself as he reads the message.

"Finally someone has come to their senses!" Myles exclaims as he turns and runs after the disappearing guardsman.

[Gunak]

After hearing hearing about Scilth's note throught word of mouth, Dram summons him to his office in the barracks. As Scilth enters, a look of slight annoyance can be seen on the old Halfling's face.

So, setting up you own militia, are you? Well, that's all well and good...but as you are aware we are one of two factions who act with authority given to us by the Queen. What this means is that working in another military organizations might give a guardsman the wrong view of his priorities...a risk we're not willing to take.

I have been relatively pleased with your work thus far, but now I am forced to present you with two options. You may either give up your dreams of starting up this "militia" and pass on whatever duties it might have involved to anyone interested. Or, you can resign from the Redboot Brigade in order to pursue this new "goal". The choice is yours.

I would also like to get a concrete picture of what this "militia" is going to do. Sure, you can say things about "fighting varana" and such, but please specify your ideas...I've been talking crap for many years as well, so don't think I won't recognize it.

He becomes silent.

[Jerio Caine]

Scilth respond to Dram with a saddened face.

Sir. I have resided in this village for almost a month now and never before, not even in the Caerian army, have I seen so much suffering. Never before have I seen such sadness and pain, anguish and disorder. I will put an end to this, in this life or the next.

He pauses for a moment.

If it is so you don't feel that I can do my duties here as well as leading the people to revenge against our enemy, then I will give you my uniform now, I will always be ready to defend our people at home as well, no hard feelings from my side. I have great respect for the excellent police force but still, I want to fight our enemy, not watch as they strike and then retaliate.

I will discuss details with you in person later on as I wouldn't want secret information to slip.

Good day, sir.

//Scilth Ashald

[whiteguyinblues]

Vrok listens to Scilth speak and snorts when he talks of fighting Varana.

Joo big Talker!

Gutz a lot to learn befer joo go fitin Varana, boy.

Me no like dis milisha idea. Ifin people wanna Atack da Varana den les do it.

Me be da first in line.

[Mireille]

*Steps out of the Gnomish holding writing materials and other oddities, noticing the commotion by the tree, she walks up and has a look. After reading the note, she bursts out laughing with a hint of insanity and continues to do so as she walks back to the Inn*