Diarmadhim
Explorer
The Battle Begins!
28 Calistril, 4710
The day passes by uneventfully. Oleg and Svetlana brush and feed the horses in the morning. Oleg continues to patch various areas of the fort that needs it, accepting any help offered. Svetlana carries out daily chores and makes a couple of tasty meals for everyone. Those that will be hiding in the storage pen do their best to create decent hiding places for the ambush.
1 Pharast, 4710
Everyone wakes at sunrise and prepares their self for the coming fight. Oleg opens the gate to prepare for the days business. Taking up your positions, roughly an hour after sunrise the bandits are spotted approaching from the south by Oleg. He stands beside the storage pen, the gate ajar. Four bandits on horseback, two leading an extra pack horse each. All are wearing leather armor. Three of them have longbows and short swords while another has a dagger and composite longbow. As they ride in, they arrogantly begin making crude comments to Oleg.
“Where's that sweet piece o' pie at old man?”
“I got one fer ya today Oleg – What's the difference between your wife and your job? After five years, your job will still suck!”
*Coarse laughter*
“We should test her out and see!”
“One of these days we'll slit his throat and give her a good ride while his lifeblood mixes with her tears.”
As they dismount and make the aforementioned comments and more, Oleg's face turns red. “Yuck it up bastards – today you're going to dance a special jig for me!” He shouts, as he beats feet into the main hall.
The one in the lead stares after Oleg. With the thud of the bar being put in place breaking the silence, he turns to the three others and starts to laugh. They all break into a fit of laughter too.
28 Calistril, 4710
The day passes by uneventfully. Oleg and Svetlana brush and feed the horses in the morning. Oleg continues to patch various areas of the fort that needs it, accepting any help offered. Svetlana carries out daily chores and makes a couple of tasty meals for everyone. Those that will be hiding in the storage pen do their best to create decent hiding places for the ambush.
1 Pharast, 4710
Everyone wakes at sunrise and prepares their self for the coming fight. Oleg opens the gate to prepare for the days business. Taking up your positions, roughly an hour after sunrise the bandits are spotted approaching from the south by Oleg. He stands beside the storage pen, the gate ajar. Four bandits on horseback, two leading an extra pack horse each. All are wearing leather armor. Three of them have longbows and short swords while another has a dagger and composite longbow. As they ride in, they arrogantly begin making crude comments to Oleg.
“Where's that sweet piece o' pie at old man?”
“I got one fer ya today Oleg – What's the difference between your wife and your job? After five years, your job will still suck!”
*Coarse laughter*
“We should test her out and see!”
“One of these days we'll slit his throat and give her a good ride while his lifeblood mixes with her tears.”
As they dismount and make the aforementioned comments and more, Oleg's face turns red. “Yuck it up bastards – today you're going to dance a special jig for me!” He shouts, as he beats feet into the main hall.
The one in the lead stares after Oleg. With the thud of the bar being put in place breaking the silence, he turns to the three others and starts to laugh. They all break into a fit of laughter too.
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