Constables of the 14th Ward Part 3


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Brae falls asleep thinking of the "oddness" he had felt a bit earlier in the evening, but awakes in the morning feeling restored and refreshed. He goes about his morning prayers, and prepares himself for the day's trevails. Once ready, he leaves his flat and makes his way to meet his fellow constables.
 

Thea did not linger overlong- she wished Darius a courteous "Good night", thanked Mattie and Gus for their gracious hospitality, and made her way out into the night. For a while, she simply wandered the streets of the ward, observing the details and folk that made it the unique place it was... Even once she returned home, she sat by her window deep in thought.

When morning finally arrived, she fortified herself with a proper breakfast and a double ration of strong coffee before heading out. A few short errands were in order, then she made her way to headquarters to join the others.
 

Alarion's sleep is restless, after his experience at the temple. He arisese early, performs his morning prayers, then devotes an hour or so to practice swordplay before bathing, donning his armor, and setting out to meet his fellow constables.
 

Tau comes into headquarters early in order to familiarize himself with the surroundings and to make sure he has all of his things setup properly. As the time approaches, he settles in near the Magistrate's office in preparation for the meeting. The others should be here any minute.
 

Ignatious Ironshirt

"Ahh, Constable Tauvalek Dusksprocket, as I live and breathe! Good grief, man, you're early! It's good to see a punctual, conscientious officer," says Magistrate Ironshirt as he is lighting a cigar. "Damned nuisance, having to come outside to smoke! But, I guess I shouldn't complain too much, Elke does keep the office very tidy and does her work every day without fail with never so much as a peep. Sometimes I even think that it's a shame she isn't a Dwarf!"

[sblock=OOC:]Be advised, Kerlan, you're catching Iggy on one of his VERY RARE good days! ;)[/sblock]
 
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"Yes, hello Magistrate. I was just getting myself familiar with the offices here. My impromptu introduction with the other Constables went well last night. I can't say the same for the other new recruit. There were some disagreements about his comments, but I believe they have worked past it."

"I believe the meeting will be starting soon. Do you have any hints as to the subject of the meeting or is it just a formal introduction?"
 

Ignatious Ironshirt

"It started out to be just the fomral introduction/investiture of you and Braz, but now it looks as though I'll be giving you all some information and warnings as well. What's that you say? What warnings? Well, I hate to ruin your first morning on the job with news like this. Let's just wait until the others arrive and I'll only have to say it once," and turning slightly away from you, he continues, "Good Lord, I don't know if I could stand saying it twice, anyway!"

OOC: Sitting out here like this, it's almost like hanging out with a good buddy or something. Still, Tau can't quite let his guard all the way down because of what he's heard about Iggy. (About the meanness, crankiness, loud-mouthed-Dwarivhsness, and all that sort of stuff.) Tau is just left waiting for the other shoe to drop. :D
 
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Alarion of Tovarre

Alarion arrives at the constabulary, leading Bayard by the reins. "Good morning, Magistrate Ironshirt. And to you, master Tauvelak." The young knight seems well rested and in high spirits.
 

SoulFetter

SoulFetter wakes early, performs his morning ablutions and his mourning over his lost batch of beer, then prepares himself and performs the ritual (1d20+4=11) to summon and bind Malphas, the Turnfeather.

Glancing in the mirror and noticing that his teeth and tongue are a deep black color, he shudders and quickly suppresses this horrible sign of Malphas' co-habitation, takes a moment to use the vestige's power to improve his awareness of danger (OOC: +1 to Saves) and heads out the door.

As he approaches headquarters two or three minutes before the scheduled meeting, a puzzled look crosses his bluff features.

"Good morning, Magistrate, Tau . . ."
 

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