Dubhaine Family/Scein/Roleplays/1019/January

1st January

Summer Day -- Kerfort

Wounded!

You have been wounded during the battle in Kerfort.

Battle Results

Your unit participated in a battle in Kerfort. Your scribe has written down a battle report.

The battle lasted for 2 hours.

You have gained 1 Honour and 1 Prestige.

You have improved your swordfighting skill.

10 of your men were killed and 10 were wounded in this battle.

Morale of your troops falls by 12 points. Your men's equipment suffers 6 % damage. Combat training increases by 2 points. Unit cohesion rises 2 points.

Ammer Soul

Ammer awoke somewhat later in the morning than was his standard routine. His head hurt no more or less than any other day. Maybe three shots of rum tonight!

His breakfast was already delivered and placed outside his door. He picked it up and slammed the door behind him! There were letters upon the tray; he read them one by one... "Incompetent fools!" he bellowed out. He jumped up, opened the door and yelled down the coridoor, "Hang those bastard clerks!". No reply came forthwith, he slammed the door once more and went back to his letters. He had been in office less than a week and the announcement of another election filled him with rage.

Throwing the letter over his shoulder in disgust, Ammer continued perusing the remaining letters; More ranting! but the election still played on his mind, I will deal with Zarrah and Scien later if they continue their childish charades furthermore!

Isabella le Craint

The sun was beginning to set over the hills. Shops throughout town were beginning to close for the day. This, however, was just the start for Isabella.

Prepared and ready, Isabella pulled her hood over her head. The black and white spotted leather adorned with horns. She drew her cutlass and began to move. Into the fields and through the foliage. She smiles as she came to a clearing. Hushing the men and women behind her, similarly dressed to her, they began to move quietly.

In the middle of the clearing, a large wild cow was feeding on a berry bush.

Isabelle pointed to nearby bushes, organizing her men to take positions around the clearing. For a few minute, it was silent. Just watching the animal as it continued eating. Suddenly, Isabella began to move, screaming and shouting, forcing the cow further into the clearing. The others stood up and moved out of the foliage, following Isabella as she charged towards the cow. With quick movements, the band of soldiers slashed and fought the cow. It didnt last long. Once the dust had settled, Isabella gathered the men and women around the cow.

"Right, Jhor gather the berries. Rekl skin the cow. We need to move quickly to find more fruit for the coming days."

Isabella smiled as she walked towards the bush, picked a ripe berry and placed it within her mouth.

"Right lets move out, there is more to be found around here but we better get it before the moon rises too high."