Shadows of War

[Silas North]

"Teran'ssss... Teran'sss.."

Over and over the bard repeated the name to himself, giving different emphasis to different syllables in attempt to mirror the pronounciation given to him by the Keeper.

"TERan'ss... TerAN'ssssss..."

At least it seemed Al'aman was the ONLY one able to properly pronounce the name. There had to have been at least a dozen different, and incorrect, renditions from every druid or ranger within earshot.

"T'erAn'sss.... Teran'SSS..."

Teran'ss the Silent. Why did they call him silent anyway? It was impressive the way lizardmen could move about, given their large forms. Did that have something to do with it or was there another reason? Furthermore, did he perfer 'the Silent' in addressing him? Of course not. Why would he?

"TE'ran'ssss....."

He finally came upon the small section of the river where the lizardman stood somber and silent as he looked over the passing water. It was time for the bard to put his most diplomatic foot forward. Valten's idea was indeed a wise one. The lizardmen of Sestra's caverns could prove quite a terror for the Luskans, at least for their small rowboats sent out to shore.

However, the bard already knew this was not going to be an easy negotiation. The lizardmen would rightfully want something in return and what possibly could the Sestrans provide? At this point however, a proper mediator was the first step and that was why the bard was here. Although there had yet to be any real conversation between the two of them, the bard and Teran'ss were both residents of the Circle's glade, neighbors in a sense. The bard hoped that this, as well as his own promise to do what he could for the Silent one's people, was enough to gain the lizardman's trust.

[Silas North]

"Indeed sir... the very same Carligan. It seems his attempts at the role of a Luskan High Captain were successful."

The masked man continued his report to the one comfortable in the shadows on the other end of the small dimly-lit room.

"Unfortunately, we were unable to discover if he has any particular goals in mind. At this point, I do not believe it would be far-fetched to assume that he has nothing short of Sundren's conquest on his mind."

There was a light pause in the conversation as if to allow the possibility of proper action to come to mind. Or perhaps both figures were merely trying to cope with the fact that Sundren could be facing all-out war with one of the most powerful nations of The North.

"... for the time being sir, I believe it may be best for me to continue aiding the Corps. Sestra is not the only place in peril, but the spirit and ideas of the people here may be our best hope in making the first real dent against the Luskans. Valten's idea of employing the lizardmen is already ... proving difficult. However, if we succeed, we may have at least a semblance of an aquatic force of our own to fight back with. I will continue my attempts at convincing Teran'ss."

His report complete, the masked man nodded before the multi-colored shard in his hand flared briefly with purple light and his form was gone.

[Intrepid42]

After discussion with the representatives of the Corps, Murin tries to round up some willing farmhands and tools with the aid of the Corps.

Assuming he is successful, he intends to start by using wood provided from Cirion's stock to place temporary stakes and trenches around the three perimeter gates, and the top of the stairs from the Docks.

Leaving the main path open, he seeks to hinder attempts to flank the gates and stairs by going over the rocks next to them.

[Jhickey]

Alexander Evenwood Watchful Guard of Helm, Helps to train the new recruits for Cirion. He also helps to screen them using detect evil and reporting his findings to Cirion. Alexander also puts in a request to Abbot Orlen to send a few squires from the temple to Sestra to help as well.

[Atmosphere]

Assassinations

Rumors of assassinations and assassination attempts on both Legionaries and local heroes become common. It is believed that the Luskans are behind these actions. The Legion has not made a comment on these assumptions.

[Lanemeyer]

The Red Blade Knight, Andy Majer, has been seen passing through the city gates, carrying a dead body over her shoulder. The dead man was dressed like a typical assassin type.

She took her way to the Red Blades HQ avoiding any kind of conversation and made her way as fast as she could.

[Silas North]

*There is a light tapping at the window of the main office of the Corps d' Grace one afternoon brought on by the beak of a large raven with a note tied to it. Upon being let in, it is clear that while Osclow and Esmee may have kept their promise to Cirion of training the familiar Heska to be used for communication, they did not do well to fix the bird's bad temper. After cawing loudly and pecking at almost anyone that tries to touch her, the raven familiar finds a comfortable roost upon the rafters. Only with the coaxing of wafers does she finally descend and behave. The short note reads as follows:*

Discussions with Teran'ss have not progressed. He is unconvinced Sestra can offer his people something suitable in exchange for putting their lives on the line, and he remains unconvinced his people will be worse off with the Luskans in control. You need to give me something more to offer him. You can tie a response to Heska or send sir Erik to leave a response with my fellows at the Oghma Temple in Sundren City.

[ThePaganKing]

*Constantine talks with the priests of Ilmater, trying to coordinate efforts to heal and restore those wounded that always appear at the temple in times of war*

"This war could be nasty. I cannot decide whether I should be on the front lines, or stay here and help with the wounded?"

[Kaeldorn]

A rather burly young man is seen frequenting the perimeters of the coastal town of Sestra, watching the seas for specks on the horizon with a bottle of ale in his hand, almost like he's eager for another raid to come. What few words he speaks, he slurs in a way that reminds of the lowly thugs one would expect to find on the other side of the conflict. But with one minor disparity; in all his limited vocabulary, he seems to avoid the use of overly much vulgar terminology.

[TCAT-J2X]

In the dark alleys of Sundren, some bodies of thugs are found.
Strangely all the bodies had their necks frozen and their heads cut off.
Some locals swear they saw a blue haze moving in the night, while some saw a man in dark clothes, with an odd Eye-like symbol on his chest, walking towards Sestra.