<div class="floatleft">(http://www.whenthesungrowscold.com/Gallery/i.php?/upload/2016/02/25/20160225212528-59aa9409-xs.jpg)</div>Will had literally started to pound the nails into the first notice on his trip around town with the official proclamations when Rowan, seemingly out of nowhere, spoke and announced her presence, right behind him. He didn't jump, but was a little startled. He turned around, and noted that she had company.<em>Three, well isn't that fortuituous</em>he thought to himself.<br/><br/>'Er yes, I am. Corporal Will Stoutly, leader of the Saltmarsh Militia, as it were' he said to Rowan, and her companions. 'If you are inquiring about the proclamation, you would be the first. I am literally just putting the first one up' and he finished with it, putting his hammer away on his belt. 'To whom do I have the pleasure of addressing' the man said to the trio, bowing slightly. He's the first person any of the ladies had seen in the town that didn't smell like fish, and who seemed to know that bathing regularly was a good idea. His armor did have a few dings and dents on it, indicating that he was no figurehead.