Rystil Arden
First Post
*Here begins the tale of one very special squadron of the King's Musketeers.*
*We begin at the end of a routine patrol mission in the forest of Lardres on the Rajerian border. There were rumours of strange shapes in the forest, but it turned out to be just chasing shadows. This was probably especially disappointing for the newest musketeer, Jacen, as his first mission wound up being uneventful. Now they have reached the small but busy city of Arvanne, the regional capital for the rural border province of Niarche.*
*It has been four days on the road from the forest. Our roadworn heroes are probably hoping for a nice hot bath, a warm meal, some fine wine, a little bit of companionship, or maybe some combination thereof.*
*We begin at the end of a routine patrol mission in the forest of Lardres on the Rajerian border. There were rumours of strange shapes in the forest, but it turned out to be just chasing shadows. This was probably especially disappointing for the newest musketeer, Jacen, as his first mission wound up being uneventful. Now they have reached the small but busy city of Arvanne, the regional capital for the rural border province of Niarche.*
*It has been four days on the road from the forest. Our roadworn heroes are probably hoping for a nice hot bath, a warm meal, some fine wine, a little bit of companionship, or maybe some combination thereof.*
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