fireguy-746Oct 15, 2014Oct 15, 2014 at 06:20 AM
#1
while resting after a final patrol of the town Ro'john finds a nice war area of the clan house to relax and rest he opens the dominion bag he always carries on him and rummages through it, Ro'john pulls a small book out of the bag he opens it and begins to write
Entry one:
I've found a job as a guard in the small town of Sren in the northern part of valenwood. maybe this one can get a home here settle down for a bit perhaps. I got a letter from the dominion from dark moon himself informing me not to worry about cryodill and that the dominion would be getting reinforcements soon I hope that is true. with the would I recently received from that night of the ritual id say id be out of the war a little longer than expected. but this one gets a dark dark feeling here something just seems out of place. the people here are kind and friendly as a guard its my duty to protect and server this small town but I feel that a dark shadow has fallen over the place something is going to happen and its nawing at me no knowing what. a bosmer girl stumbled in the other day covered in wounds a mage and I along with the lieutenant patched her up as bested we could but the poor bosmer is frightened others in the town wish to see revenge but the lieutenant tells me we don't have the time or resources to mount an offensive without putting the town at risk. ill have to get used to low numbers and small groups takes getting used to. I do hope the chance comes soon though im the longer we wait the further the ones who assaulted that bosmer get away from our grip.
Ro'john puts the quill down and watches the candle flame burn and dance. a voice calls to him "Ro'john! get the men sorted here! general dark moon is moving to the flanks!" the flash back had hit as Ro'john dozed off, he called the archers to form behind the ranks and then raised his hand. "FIRE!" he cried has arrows blacked out thesun and rained on daggerfall troops charging the dominion ranks. Ro'john raised his shield and blunted the charge with the rest of his fellow troopers and the fight was on clashing of swords and banging of shields erupted into the air. screams soon followed and everything went dark. soon Ro'john heard other troops making conversation with him, suddenly the memory came to sight and it had seemed like hours it was total darkness Ro'john was grabbed on the shoulder by General Dark Moon "The field is ours men!" and with a sharp glance to Ro'john, "you handled your self well today fellow khajiiit, I could use men in the field that take action and can relay orders with a clear head, im putting you in for a promotion." Ro'john thanked the general but felt a small sadness when he saw the carts coming back to the camp with the death on them knowing they where him responsibility. as the flashback closed Ro'john fell to sleep resting for the next day ahead of him
Entry one:
I've found a job as a guard in the small town of Sren in the northern part of valenwood. maybe this one can get a home here settle down for a bit perhaps. I got a letter from the dominion from dark moon himself informing me not to worry about cryodill and that the dominion would be getting reinforcements soon I hope that is true. with the would I recently received from that night of the ritual id say id be out of the war a little longer than expected. but this one gets a dark dark feeling here something just seems out of place. the people here are kind and friendly as a guard its my duty to protect and server this small town but I feel that a dark shadow has fallen over the place something is going to happen and its nawing at me no knowing what. a bosmer girl stumbled in the other day covered in wounds a mage and I along with the lieutenant patched her up as bested we could but the poor bosmer is frightened others in the town wish to see revenge but the lieutenant tells me we don't have the time or resources to mount an offensive without putting the town at risk. ill have to get used to low numbers and small groups takes getting used to. I do hope the chance comes soon though im the longer we wait the further the ones who assaulted that bosmer get away from our grip.
Ro'john puts the quill down and watches the candle flame burn and dance. a voice calls to him "Ro'john! get the men sorted here! general dark moon is moving to the flanks!" the flash back had hit as Ro'john dozed off, he called the archers to form behind the ranks and then raised his hand. "FIRE!" he cried has arrows blacked out thesun and rained on daggerfall troops charging the dominion ranks. Ro'john raised his shield and blunted the charge with the rest of his fellow troopers and the fight was on clashing of swords and banging of shields erupted into the air. screams soon followed and everything went dark. soon Ro'john heard other troops making conversation with him, suddenly the memory came to sight and it had seemed like hours it was total darkness Ro'john was grabbed on the shoulder by General Dark Moon "The field is ours men!" and with a sharp glance to Ro'john, "you handled your self well today fellow khajiiit, I could use men in the field that take action and can relay orders with a clear head, im putting you in for a promotion." Ro'john thanked the general but felt a small sadness when he saw the carts coming back to the camp with the death on them knowing they where him responsibility. as the flashback closed Ro'john fell to sleep resting for the next day ahead of him

@rainhaOct 21, 2014