The Four Lands - Southern Operatives

[Neurotic]

Andor Anande de Andrade

Andor looks appreciatively at young women.

Thank you, ladies!

He strips and washes himself, stopping only shortly to admire his companions beauty. Anybody who observes him can now plainly see two small puncture marks on his neck.

OOC: Just to avoid confusion, I mean Kat, not other companions if somebody else stripped

He then goes to the chapel and joins priest and paladin in prayer.

 

[Scotley]

Alban

"Ah spells for this place. Anything could be useful in the coming day. I struggled with my own choices. Something that could restore us in our time of weakness would be my suggestion, but maybe prayer will guide you better than my thoughts." Alban examines the altar light curious about it.

 

[Leif]

Nijel Bladesong

"Thank you, friend Alban. I shall do just as you recommend, and devote myself to prayer for guidance from the Light."

OOC: Nijel devotes himself to earnest, humble prayer for a time, and receives the inspiration that he should prepare Restoration, Lesser as his spell for the coming day. Relieved and happy, he steels himself to once again brave the unwanted and unduly amorous attentions of the horny washer-women/camp followers.

"Light, give me the strength to keep my breakfast down!"

 

[Pyrex]

Taking a few moments along with everyone else to clean himself up Aidan grins at his brothers discomfort.

Teasing him a bit, Aidan tosses Nijel a towel. "You could always use this as a blindfold when next we have a chance to bathe."

Clean and dressed, Aidan joins everyone for breakfast. Or dinner. For food at any rate.

 

[Rhun]

(Roak, of course, has no shame in stripping in front of everyone else. He puts little weight in modesty, and with solid body of rock hard muscle...who wouldn't want to show it off? Plus, he has so many cool scars.)


After washing the dirt, grime and blood from the long ride and the battles from his body, Roak quickly dresses and dons his armor. Properly attired and ready for battle, the knight follows after Ewan in search of a meal.

 

[Leif]

Aidan grins at his brothers discomfort, and teasing him a bit, Aidan tosses Nijel a towel. "You could always use this as a blindfold when next we have a chance to bathe."

"What purpose whould THAT serve?! My eyes may be the only ones around here that are not slaves to sordid, carnal lust! Although, you may have a point. If we happened across our "lovely" camp washer-women out bathing somewhere, using blindfolds on ourselves might be the only way to avoid being turned to stone!

 

[J. Alexander]

Defense of the Manor

Cleaned and somewhat refresed, the leaves their make shift sleeping quarters and by following their noises wind up outside in the courtyard where the tables they sat at earlier have been set with food. Numerous battered and bloody men can be seen sitting on the cobble stones eating in silence.

Sitting down to the table, they are soon joined by the old baron. "It goes well but i am afraid they are just gearing up to test us this eveing....if we can hold them off they may wait a day or two before trying again."

 

[Leif]

Nijel Bladesong Paladin5,AC20FF20T10,HP62/62,Battleaxe:+11/+5

"Roak, think you that we can continue with our mission and return in time for the decisive engagement?

 

[Rhun]

Roak smiles grimly at Nijel, but shakes his head. "I doubt it. Not unless the Lord Marshall is nearby. And if he was nearby, he would likely be on his way here anyway. Still, the manor is surrounded by the enemy, and that leaves us two options. One, is we attempt to carry on with our mission, leave the manor, and try to break through the enemy line. Two, we remain here and help in the defense of the keep until either we fall, or we break the enemy," The knight shrugs. "Of course, the enemy may well have reinforcements on the way as well."

 

[Leif]

Nijel Bladesong Paladin5,AC20FF20T10,HP62/62,Battleaxe:+11/+5

"So what will we do? We cannot desert this keep and its people, but we also cannot neglect our duty to the Lord Marshal!"