"MORD"



  • a large piece of parchment was scribed by fendon early last week, and left in the barracks, hopefully for mord to find.

    [big, messy block letters, obviously not fendon's hand]
    MORD

    I've been away. Perhaps too long now. I wear the colors, and serve norwick still. I'd become a lieutenant under Lucidious, and defended him, and the town from those bugbear and orc fxxxx [particular curse started, then hastily scratched out]. And if you'd see fit, I'd serve her still, under you, and boss Dwin.

    [big, messy block letters]
    LOCRIAN



  • After reading over the poster, Albryanna simply smiles and continues on with her business.



  • Dwin hears about the note when he returns to town and smirks

    I was wonderin if he was worm food…

    I guess not...



  • Mord takes the notice and heads back to the barracks