{an announcement is made by the Militia Lieutenant...}



  • _::An public announcement is called for by the Militia Lieutenant::

    I've fought and bled beside most of you for many years now. During that time I've hardly left the boundaries of the Realm. I'm still young yet and I think it's time I experience more of this life. With a clear concious and heavy heart, I hearby relinquish my rank and service to the Southern Nars Militia under Chancellor Dwin.

    Thank you

    ::…she scans the crowd once taking note of the faces then quietly walks back to the barracks...::_


  • ICC

    A man draped in what appears to be a long black shroud and hood exhales slightly and writes something on a bit of parchment. Before leaving Norwick, he attempts to hand her a single black rose with red thorns as she leaves the barracks….



  • Firdrya Last recruit of the Militia's scout keeps silent and ponders.


  • Legion

    Benji seems totally confused.

    Do you think it's because of the wedding?



  • Elyl looks from the edge of the crowd with a sad, but understanding expression on his face



  • Mord watches quietly from the edge of the crowd. He catches her eyes with his and bows his head slightly then drifts away



    • The hooded dwarf 'Grunts Annoyed'.

    The hooded dwarf stares at the former militia member for a bit. Maybe a brow raises a little, but he pensively tugs on his beard.

    He follows the chancellor into the hall, his staff leaving a burn mark as he goes



  • *The Chancellor grunts something to the hooded dwarf beside him who recedes back to the Great Hall.

    He then takes a step forward and salutes to Kresha, fist-to-chest style as often seen in Norwick.*

    Kresha, you've gone above and beyond in your duty here… Know that you always have a place here should your wanderlust subside and you wish to return.

    The Chancellor turns quickly and leads his kin into the Great Hall



  • Rando looks on and just shakes his head

    " Norwick faces the Drow, Devlin recently killed and she 'quits'. Talk about timing…"



  • Cecil stares, mouth agape, and a confused expression on his face.
    He doesn't chase, or say anything, but seems rather puzzled, almost a "What the hell do I do now?" look on his face.



  • Hammerhand, who doesn't really know the lieutenant to begin with, just nods approvingly.



  • Maya closes her eyes and sighs, but says nothing.