James Heard said:
"One," he said as one finger is pulled out, "I am Mavic Larigne. Two, I am ordered by her Marchioness Emondav to present myself at the mercy of her court to present myself for confirmation of my family's lands, estates, and titles, in the name of Larigne, whomsoever shall hold the title upon which those estates and lands fall upon."
At this the guardsman's ears perk up and he immediately reevaluates the man in front of him. He nods as Mavic finishes his sentence, then leans in towards him, "
Sir, I hope you have some written or other other proof of your claim. I apologize for having to tell you this, but the city is not the same one you left. With all the claimants in town, the Marchioness is cracking down on pretenders and confidence men. Impersonating a member of the nobility has always been a crime in Istivin, but before it only got you a thorough lashing and a few weeks in the jail. Now, those accused of such a crime find themselves quickly in front of a magistrate, and even quicker under the executioner's axe." He points up towards the wall, where far in the distance you can see a number of heads on pikes. He sighs and continues, "
It is a time of much insecurity and upheavel I am afraid."
James Heard said:
"Three," he wiggled his caloused and somewhat ungracefully scarred fingers, "I mustered the Reddogs in the service of Sterich and pledged them six years ago. Eshanna here has only been with me since Readyr'eat...five years ago?" He looked over his shoulder doubtfully.
He looks up and down the line of similarly clad men and nods, turning back to Mavic, "
Although there are no laws barring private forces, I would keep them away from Krelont Keep, Sire. Although our Watch protects the Marchioness, there are companies of soldiers there as well, and they tend to take their job very seriously." Again he leans in again and speaks in a hushed tone, "There
have been plots against her Excellency's life. Her protectors tend to ask questions later, if you catch my meaning."
James Heard said:
"Sixth, my nightmares are over as soon as my estates are restored and every last giant child bleeds his last blood upon the ground."
The guardsman nods his approval at this answer, although his eyes are filled with sadness as he records the mage's answer.
James Heard said:
The rest of your questions are irrelevant and useless. Why not ask oaths to keep the peace instead? Or bind weapons, or any other myriad solutions that would better secure the Marchioness?"
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I aplogize, Sire, but I have my orders." He shrugs apologetically, but skips the rest of the questions.
James Heard said:
"Once you've accepted us inside the gates, will we have to perform this charade every time we enter? Should I enquire about making my 'dogs available to the guard? They were acceptable protectors for the people of Istivin during the evacuation, surely they're acceptable now?"
The bearded man nods his head, "
Yes, I am afraid you will have to, Sire. These are unsure times." He looks over Mavic's men again, "
As for your 'dogs', sire, you'll have to speak with Captain-General Frush O'Suggill at Krelont Keep about that. He handles all recruitment and has been ordered to oversee all new hires and enlisters. He's a good man, he'll take good care of ye." After this he salutes you and gestures that you can pass.
OOC: James[sblock]Knowledge (local) check: roll 20! + 16 = 36. Oh boy, you know a lot about him with a roll like that. You know that Frush O'Suggill has been the Captain-General of the guard for years now. He is a former adventuring hero who came to lead the guard after helping thwart Lolth's designs upon Istivin 14 years ago. He must be in his early fifties by now. After saving Istivin, (and the whole Flanaess) he went on to study at the Furyondian College of War before participating in the Greyhawk Wars. After the signing of the Pact of Greyhawk six years ago he resigned his commission in Furyondy and returned to Keoland to assist in the liberation of Sterich. The Marquis appointed him Captain-General of the Watch soon after that. You know him to be completely loyal to the marichioness and the March, having spilled no small amount of blood in its defense.[/sblock]