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Dyan looks through his morning scrolls quickly, as there are only a few. "Mouzl, eh? Looks like fun!" He jots out a quick note to ismet... | Dyan looks through his morning scrolls quickly, as there are only a few. "Mouzl, eh? Looks like fun!" He jots out a quick note to ismet... | ||
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Meet you in Mouzl! Bet I can spear more baddies than you~ ;) | Meet you in Mouzl! Bet I can spear more baddies than you~ ;) | ||
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A Duskwing flutters eagerly out the tent with the message, puffing its grey feathers proudly. Dyan watches it go and grins, musing, ~there's not much for them to do these days, with so few messages being sent around.~ He turns to the last scroll and grins when he sees the contents. | A Duskwing flutters eagerly out the tent with the message, puffing its grey feathers proudly. Dyan watches it go and grins, musing, ~there's not much for them to do these days, with so few messages being sent around.~ He turns to the last scroll and grins when he sees the contents. | ||
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A new troopleader has joined your realm. Fey Twix will be starting her career in Melhed today. | A new troopleader has joined your realm. Fey Twix will be starting her career in Melhed today. | ||
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The Hawkeyed look to each other in surprise and confusion as a jubilant shout is heard from their leader's tent. | The Hawkeyed look to each other in surprise and confusion as a jubilant shout is heard from their leader's tent. | ||
Revision as of 07:40, 26 December 2006
The Meeting with Zale, and a Happy Reunion...
Fey stands in the dim coolness of the recruiting office, which she'd just found that morning. The wizened man behind the hardwood desk gave her a stern look, and when she returned it, his old face broke into a smile.
"I must confess miss, upon seeing a woman enter my office I am often skeptical of their abilities. While this northern realm may be harsh and toughen the frailest of souls, it also does not tend to breed a good commander. You have a good look about you. My name's Zale." He stood and extended his hand to her.
"My pleasure to meet you, and to be of satisfactory competence, m'lord." She grasped the offered hand firmly, meeting his smiling old eyes straight on. "I will get straight to business, then. I wish to lead a group of lancers, cavalry, to aid in the defense of Melhed. I'm wondering, however, if you've a breed of horse that handles this type of snow and temperature range well? I've seen few since I arrived..."
"Ah yes, indeed we do! Here, come along to view the grounds, I believe they may be running drills at moment, in fact! Very good question you know. It took a long time to properly breed our warsteeds for the climate..."
The voices faded from the front office as Zane led Fey back to the room directly behind it, overlooking the practice ground with a large long window.
Elsewhere in Melhed...
Dyan looks through his morning scrolls quickly, as there are only a few. "Mouzl, eh? Looks like fun!" He jots out a quick note to ismet...
~ Meet you in Mouzl! Bet I can spear more baddies than you~ ;) ~
A Duskwing flutters eagerly out the tent with the message, puffing its grey feathers proudly. Dyan watches it go and grins, musing, ~there's not much for them to do these days, with so few messages being sent around.~ He turns to the last scroll and grins when he sees the contents.
~ A new troopleader has joined your realm. Fey Twix will be starting her career in Melhed today. ~
The Hawkeyed look to each other in surprise and confusion as a jubilant shout is heard from their leader's tent.
"Fey! Ya-HAAAH!"
