A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)
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				Title: <strong>A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>19-10-2008, 20:46:48</strong>
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				The battlefield stank of blood, sweat and worse... .<br>Armored men and creatures lay dead. Some impaled, others dismembered, stabbed or worse. <br>Here and there litterally heaps of fallen warriors could be found. Vicious Orcs, Goblins and Bugbears had been slain en masse. <br>Griffons, Trolls and Ogres had also met their ends during this battle. The attires, banners and shields of the Realms Knights added cheerful color to the battlefield in a twisted way.<br>The crows and other scavengers were having a feast. It was quite unclear who had won this battle but it was unlikely the victor had walked away smiling from this slaughter.<br>It was here that Maximillian Ronar, a Paladin of the Red Knight awoke.<br>He groaned and tried to get up but found it difficult to move. <br>Looking up, he noticed his faithful horse looming over him. With great difficulty he took the reigns with one gauntleted hand but he was unable to pull himself up.<br>Only then did he realize his body was not only badly battered but the armored form of the young Paladin had a heavy corpse lying on him. A bugbear at that... luckily the vile odored beast was dead.<br>The Paladin of the Order of the Red Falcon groaned as he once more tried to lift it of of him... and he succeeded only barely.<br>"Red Knight protect me..." he murmured.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sorrows Solace</strong> on <strong>21-10-2008, 15:59:32</strong>
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				Carrion crows flew above the battle field, their caws echoing over the land and the dead. The stench of death, dried blood and other unpleasantness came on the wind, smoke adding a haze over the hellish scene. Soon, the sound of hoofbeats carried over the land, adding new life to the area as a small group of soldiers entered, waving the banner of one of the allies of the Realm's Knights. The soldier's faces were tense, knowing they had come to late, but nonetheless spread out to seek survivors.<br><br>This is how Alara Nailo met the battered knight, approaching the man and horse with near-silent steps, grey eyes grave. A slim, scarred hand offered a waterskin, and the woman did not speak just yet, the field was too silent and barren for words.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>21-10-2008, 18:37:46</strong>
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				His full helmet had to be removed. It had a red plume. As she took it of she revealed pale skin, a nasty bruise and ravenblack hair were the first things she saw. His most defining feature was undoubtably a pair of piercing darkbrown eyes.<br>"Ung..." he coughed and allowed her to move his head to sip from the watersack.<br>He seemed weak, too weak to speak at first but after a few sips, he did talk.<br>"My thanks milady" he took another sip. "who are you?".
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				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sorrows Solace</strong> on <strong>23-10-2008, 18:20:04</strong>
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				The woman removed the helm and supported him with careful hands. Allowing him to drink she took a small jar out of a pouch on her belt, dabbing at the bruise. It was a balm that would heal the wound slowly, allowing it to shrink. She watched him, casting her gaze around for the other men, who were still checking for survivors. "My name is Alara Nailo, my group are allies of your men, though we arrived to late I fear." she murmured. Her voice was low, speaking loudly hear would be as wrong as shouting in a graveyard. "And you, Sir Knight?" she asked, looking at him once more.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>23-10-2008, 22:57:28</strong>
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				Maximillian coughed. "I am Sir Maximillian Ronar. Knight of the Order of the Red Falcon, a Paladin and Champion of the Red Knight" he stated with pride before entering a fit of coughs.<br>"How did things end..." he asked, trying to look around.<br>"Did we loose?" he asked, an edge of worry in his voice.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sorrows Solace</strong> on <strong>25-10-2008, 00:40:33</strong>
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				The half-elf bowed her head, she had respect for paladins, they were devout and hardy fighters. Though some could be arrogant, she hoped it was not so with him. "Many are dead. On both sides, as of now it is unclear of who has won." she stated, tone still grave as she looked over the battlefield.
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				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>25-10-2008, 14:41:26</strong>
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				The Paladin coughed again and with a grunt sat up more or less.<br>It clearly took much effort.<br>Slowly he looked around as if even that action pained him.<br>"If we didn't the enemy is on the march" he said. "The battle was a butchery on both sides but the enemy was a veritable horde" he said "Before i was struck down it looked like we were set to loose though the reserves had yet to be used".
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				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sorrows Solace</strong> on <strong>27-10-2008, 23:44:02</strong>
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				The woman stepped back a moment, letting the Paladin sit up "The ground is churned up and the tracks are blended together. Our scouts are now attempting to see where the enemy has retreated. If there are more, they will seek our allies." she stated, not liking this at all.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>28-10-2008, 20:18:08</strong>
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				The Paladin of the Red Knight nodded. His cape was crimson and he tried to get up but found it difficult to do so. Finally he decided to remain seated for now.<br>He looked around "Have the scavengers already surfaced to loot the dead?" he asked with a hint of disgust in his tone.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sorrows Solace</strong> on <strong>29-10-2008, 17:06:36</strong>
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				Distaste passed over the woman's face and she nodded, eyes still grim "Yes, they have, we were to late for that as well." she responded, voice quiet, and composed.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>30-10-2008, 00:27:36</strong>
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				Maximillian grunted annoyed "Then i should be glad i didn't not end up with my throat slit by those cowardly parasites" he said. He glanced at his horse. <br>"My thanks for your assistance in any case. Lady Nailo you said your name was?" he suddenly asked. He wasn't too sure as he still felt numb and desorientated.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sorrows Solace</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 01:14:14</strong>
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				"It is fortunate that you are alive, there have been enough dead this day." she stated, and reaching out to help him stand. "Please, call me Alara, Nailo is my warrior's name." she stated, giving a small smile.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 10:28:58</strong>
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				"If that would please m'lady" the Paladin said. <br>His gaze met hers "You wouldn't have some water by any chance would you... Alara?" he smiled back.<br>His expression indicated exhaustion and his gaze seemed slightly blurred still.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sorrows Solace</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 16:43:09</strong>
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				In response the woman handed him a full waterskin, "Drink slowly and carefully. I do not want you to become ill." she remarked, keeping an eye on him. He would need rest and soon.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>05-11-2008, 08:15:00</strong>
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				He took the waterskin with one hand and opened it with the other. Despite his gauntlets, he did so with relative ease.<br>Bringing it to his lips, he drank slowly at first than with more passion before removing it from his lips.<br>Rubbing them with the back of his gauntlet. He breathed deeply.<br>"Thank you... he said. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sorrows Solace</strong> on <strong>06-11-2008, 15:17:15</strong>
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				The woman had been scanning the are, slim hand on the hilt of a sword. Taking the water skin back, she noded at him "Are you well to move?" she asked, knowing it would be best to move quickly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>07-11-2008, 00:10:36</strong>
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				He nodded "Give me a moment to regain my bearing m'lady and i'll mount my horse" he said. <br>He looked to a group of men in the distance, who seemed to be looking for survivors also.<br>"The dregs of society will have a fieldday looting these brave men and women".
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				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sorrows Solace</strong> on <strong>09-11-2008, 19:01:57</strong>
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				"I do not hold to taking from the dead, but at times people must do what is dishonourable to live another day." Alara replied, watching the group, the scattered dead was a barren, sad picture and she turned away to scan the horizon, looking for movement.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>09-11-2008, 19:48:24</strong>
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				"Hmpf" he didn't really reply to that as he managed to get up and leaned against his horse.<br>He took a deep breath.<br>"Where do you plan to go next?" he asked out of the blue.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sorrows Solace</strong> on <strong>11-11-2008, 02:20:29</strong>
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				Alara turned to him gesturing to the group "Where ever my allies go. There is aid needed in other regions." she stated, looking to her allies, they were aiding the injured, there were fewer then she expected, a sobering thought.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>11-11-2008, 15:33:38</strong>
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				He nodded "I must see... if i can find any of my Order" he stated as he leaned against his horse.<br>Slowly he began to move. <br>He looked around and in the distance saw the Order's banner. The small group of warriors of the Red Falcon that had been sent from Baldur's Gate to these lands, had fought under that banner. It was smeared in blood and ripped. <br>His friend Sir Robert was still holding the pole rigidly in gauntleted hands. His head however was no longer there, it lay further away. Sinking to his knees before the older mans beheaded body, he looked up at the flag... .<br>"No...".
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				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sorrows Solace</strong> on <strong>12-11-2008, 20:37:31</strong>
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				Alara nodded and moved after him, picking her way among the dead silently. She stopped, seeing the banner snapping in the wind and felt a pit of coldness fill her stomach. She followed and stood a respectful distance away, murmuring a soft prayer in Elven, before stepping forwards and clasping his shoulder gently "We will give your allies the respect deserved. I am sorry." she stated, voice soft.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>12-11-2008, 22:01:31</strong>
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				The Paladin didn't speak, instead he tried to remove the banner from the gauntleted hands. The man still held it firmly.<br>Apparently even in death, the noble warrior held the banner high... it had not fallen even in bloody defeat.<br>Finally he slid it out but that caused the body to fall entirely flat which made the Paladin twitch. <br>"This was Sir Robert... the leader of our small group" he said "He was a veteran of many wars and a virtuous man... he will be missed" he said as he took a necklace from the man's neck that seemed to depict a symbol. He stood tall and prayed in silence, barely keeping up. He supported himself on the flagpole. Suddenly there was a flash of light... and some vigor and determination seemed to return to him as the warm glow left him.<br>"We should leave..." he said, though his voice still indicated exhaustion.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sorrows Solace</strong> on <strong>15-11-2008, 19:58:00</strong>
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				Alara kept still at a respectful distance and held back a flinch as the body fell. "I have heard his name, he was a good man, with strong faith." she stated, looking at the flag a moment as the man glowed softly. "Very well, follow me, we have a encampment near where you will be able to rest." she stated, walking back to the group.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>15-11-2008, 23:36:33</strong>
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				Slowly the Paladin rose up and he said a small prayer to the Red Knight, the Lady of tactics.<br>He turned around and mounting his horse, he held onto the banner and followed her.<br>He donned the amulet for now. It surprised him that he longed to sleep. Lying stuck there for god knows how long had not replenished that need, far from, it had exhausted him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sorrows Solace</strong> on <strong>18-11-2008, 01:11:49</strong>
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				The half elf waiting until his prayers were finished and until her was on his horse. The woman lead him through the battlefield, until they approached a small group of mounted fighters, all were weary, mud splattered and showed signs of battle as Alara did. One of them, a man with close cropped black hair and blue eyes nodded "We have word from an encampment nearby, we're to report back to the Captain, those that are alive here need to be reassigned." he stated, looking at the Paladin.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>18-11-2008, 12:01:12</strong>
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				"You're certain that it is not an enemy encampment?" the Paladin asked suddenly.<br>He rode closer. He had quite a few questions.<br>The noise of vultures could be heard as they continued to pick on the already reeking corpses of fallen men and women.<br>The stink of blood and death lingered across the area.<br>The Paladin's presence was strangely soothing despite his battered appearance. There was something 'regal' and 'pure' about him.
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				Post by: <strong>Sorrows Solace</strong> on <strong>18-11-2008, 19:47:54</strong>
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				The man shook his head "We have already had scouts move ahead to survey the arae, they reported back that the encampment carried banners of a small faction of allies sent from Baldur's GAte and Waterdeep." he stated, straightening in the saddle "The Captain that hired thie group is there and will send word to your commander, or next in-command, for your next assignment, the same with us. Now, let's move, there's not much more we can do here that burial and pyre detail won't take care of." he stated, voiceclipped and tired.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>18-11-2008, 20:45:22</strong>
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				"There will be no next command" he said "We are a small order. Hence the Red Falcon sent only a squadron to assist." he said.<br>"And it'll take ages to get a message to Baldur's Gate" he said. He sighed lightly "But i should come along. Perhaps a lone Paladin will still be of some use".<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sorrows Solace</strong> on <strong>22-11-2008, 21:04:24</strong>
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				The man nodded, scanning the battlefield only seeming to half-hear him. "Very well, we can use all the fighters we can get, the Captain will have orders for you." he stated, already riding off. Alara followed on foot, being a mercenary did not lead her to have a mount of her own.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>24-11-2008, 09:42:20</strong>
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				Valerios nodded at that "Very well. I will need to send out a message anyway to inform the Grand Master".<br>He didn't speed up, allowing Alara to catch up and walk next to his mounted self.<br>The Paladin, a Baron by title, looked down at Alara and spoke "Shall i give you a ride m'lady?" he asked.<br>He held out a gauntleted hand so he could help her up if she should choose so.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sorrows Solace</strong> on <strong>27-11-2008, 17:46:09</strong>
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				The woman looked up at him and gave a faint smile "I thank you, but it is preferable to be on the ground, in case of another ambush." she replied simply. 
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				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>27-11-2008, 22:49:18</strong>
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				"Heroic" he said with an amused tone.<br>"Tell me m'lady. Where do you come from. Your accent indicates you are not from this region... but more from..." he seemed to consider it, trying to place it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sorrows Solace</strong> on <strong>30-11-2008, 23:51:53</strong>
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				"Not heroics, tactics." she stated, with a small smile. She looked at him a moment, raising a brow "I am a half-elf, and grew up with my mother's people." she replied simply.<br><br>(Gah, I don't know the Elven Regions)
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				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>01-12-2008, 23:07:37</strong>
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				He nodded "Aaah. Hint of an Elven tongue causing the accent. Should have guessed by the musical edge" he said.<br>He smiled lightly as if having a fond memory of something than looked at her.<br>"And no not tactics. Common sense" he said "Tactics would be me heroically using you as a distraction" he joked.<br>Though the odds of a conservative over the top honor-lover like him using the 'maiden' as a shield was as unrealistic as him being a fan of necromancy. He just didn't come across as the type.<br>His face grew more stern again as his smile faded "The Red Knight can teach much when it comes to tactics...".
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				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sorrows Solace</strong> on <strong>02-12-2008, 19:39:56</strong>
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				"There are not many Elves in this region, many humans can go their lives without meeting one of my mother's people." she replied simply. She gave a small smile at the joke, eyes roving around the battlefield as the small company moved from the area. Though she nodded, looking at him a moment "That they can, perhaps you will be able to pass on some knowledge to those that need it." she idly commented.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>02-12-2008, 20:01:17</strong>
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				"Perhaps. But the Paladins of Tyr and Torm are favored more" he said "Larger orders, more pure values" he said.<br>"But that is good i suppose. I should not speak ill of such honorable men" he quickly corrected himself.<br>"I do hope a large portion of the army managed to get away or the enemy will be able to unleash their carnage at will. As it'll take quite a while before anyone else can raise the troops needed to intervene... if they will at all".
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				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sorrows Solace</strong> on <strong>07-12-2008, 06:40:06</strong>
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				"It does not fully matter of favour, it matters of the faith and conviction that one holds." Alara replied, her smile holding. She gave a nod and looked to the horizon "So do I, many of us are scattered, scouts are sent out each day to bring word and request of aid. Though I am not sure it will arrive any time soon." she murmured, shaking her head.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>07-12-2008, 18:47:39</strong>
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				"If the lady forgives my boldness..." he said as he looked at her. "The state of your equipment indicates a certain... wealth and status. One or both of your parents are of nobility perhaps?" Valerios asked calmly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sorrows Solace</strong> on <strong>08-12-2008, 02:01:20</strong>
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				Alara smiled faintly and shook her head "Not fully, my mother is a Healer, my father was a craftsman, a smith. It was he that made my sword." she explained.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>08-12-2008, 10:31:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I see. Hmmm unexpected" he said "But not unwelcome in itself of course" he said.<br>"Are you sure you do not wish to ride with me m'lady?" he asked.<br>"I doubt we'll be attacked for now... and even so escape may be easier on horseback" he insisited.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sorrows Solace</strong> on <strong>10-12-2008, 04:05:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The woman paused a moment about to refuse again and looked ahead. They had a long way to go and she was still weary, so Alara nodded "It would be and I thank you, I will ride with you." she replied.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>10-12-2008, 23:32:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled warmly at her. He took her hand and pulled her up. For a moment he grimaced as he was physically still battered and not fully recovered.<br>Wrapping his arms around her, he took the reigns.<br>"The pleasure is all mine. I should be honored for the privilege" he said smoothly.<br>One had to treat a lady with the utmost respect. Especially a brave and goodhearted one as seemed the case for the Half-Elven lady.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sorrows Solace</strong> on <strong>11-12-2008, 23:06:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Are you well?" she asked, once she was seated in front of him comfortably. She stiffened a bit as he put his arms about her, seeming to be simply unused to close contact and gave a faint smile "I did not know all Paladin's had such charm." she commented.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>14-12-2008, 12:01:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I am well and I certainly hope so. Though in all honesty my charm is seriously lacking compared with some of my comrades" he chuckled lightly "Besides... i'm young and male. Trying to be charming should come naturally to me, Paladin or not. Don't you agree m'lady?".
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sorrows Solace</strong> on <strong>15-12-2008, 05:20:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alara thought a moment, looking ahead "I suppose so. You are young yet." she replied, it was an odd thing to hear from someone who only looked to be in her early thirties.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>15-12-2008, 11:58:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He surpressed a chuckle at that. He found her vicinity rather pleasant but he blamed that on hormones, after all she had saved his life and looked rather attractive by any standards.<br>After two hours, their destination came into view. The camp was ragtag and meant to be able to be deconstructed in no time as the need to leave in a hurry was far from unlikely.<br>"Who and what can i expect to find here m'lady?" he asked suddenly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sorrows Solace</strong> on <strong>15-12-2008, 19:29:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alara was weary and felt a surge of tired relief at the sight of the camp. Sitting up in the saddle she nodded at a few of the sentries "We have one hundred and fifty mobilized fighters, a score of healers, cooks and scouts. Most are humans, there are some halflings, a few Elves from other detachments, waiting to move on to their next command. The Captain is here as well." she commented.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>16-12-2008, 10:52:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The banners and colors grew larger. He still had an arm around her waist though a Paladin was not exactly the kind of likely person to exploit her position.<br>"Have late survivors like me trickled back to this camp? Or others been found?" he asked her.<br>Their approach was causing a mild buzz in the camp. Especially the guards wanted to make sure they were allies and not enemies.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sorrows Solace</strong> on <strong>16-12-2008, 19:58:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Keeping still the woman shook her head "Very few, there have been some survivors that are recovering here, many though...do not survive." she replied giving a signal to the guards that showed that they were allies.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>21-12-2008, 18:58:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I see. Well i know a bit of fieldmedicine. I may be of use" he stated "Who exactly leads the camp? What is his rank or status?" he asked curiously. Depending on the answer he would hurry or would focus his attention on some other matters.<br>As they rode in, guards and resting men watched them. Tents surrounded them. The camp was a mess and it was setup shamefully disorderly. In fact he saw gaps in the defence and discipline had collapsed entirely. He suspected little good from the leader's quality immediately.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sorrows Solace</strong> on <strong>28-12-2008, 14:17:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"He is a Captain." Alara replied easily, nodding at the guards. Her eyes swept over the disarray of tents and frowned at the ranks of soldiers, what had happened here?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>30-12-2008, 21:41:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He leaned a bit over her shoulder and slowed down.<br>He whispered, the cold metal of his helmet touching her ear. "What kind of captain is this? The place is a mess. Or are they truly this demoralized?".<br>The troops got up and approached. More and more following them with their gaze. She could feel hope rise in the camp at the sight of this divine champion or paladin. <br>Maximillian didn't seem concerned with that, used to the effect of himself and his brethren on the commoners.<br>"The commandtent..." he said as he came to a stop "And we were not even challenged on the way here...".
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sorrows Solace</strong> on <strong>31-12-2008, 19:47:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alara's eyes had narrowed slightly and she shook her head, noting the absences of soldiers as dread filled her "Something is wrong, the Captain was a staunch commander and would not let this occur." she stated, tone faintly worried. The guard soldiers nodded at them and the tent opened, the half elf having already dismounted. A man emerged and the woman bit her lip. This was not the regular Captain, it was his second in command, a fussy, precise man that did not have the charisma and strong mind that the Captain had possessed. <br><br>"What has happened?" she asked.<br><br>The man heaved a small sigh "There was a break in the lines, we drove the enemy back but lost many soldiers, the Captain was killed." he replied tone clipped, as Alara stiffened, a faint amount of shock in her eyes. This was why the army was so demoralized, why discipline had faltered and she kept still, wanting to curse at this war and all it was taking.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>18-01-2009, 00:44:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Paladin looked at the man.<br>"Reinforce the number of your guards" he said with an authority that seemed to come natural.<br>"Are there any other Paladins? High ranking officers? Have you sent out scouts and messengers?" he asked.<br>He came to stand next to the Half-Elven beauty.<br>If he assessed the man badly, he did not show it, his face was stern but not hostile and he spoke with a strange eloquence, a smoothness that was pleasant.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sorrows Solace</strong> on <strong>18-01-2009, 19:22:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The man stared at the Paladin with a weary mix of scorn and respect. "We have attempted to do so, this is a small encampment we are doing what I can." he stated, shaking his head. "You are the only Paladin we have now if you choose to stay, there are two high ranking officers myself and the outriding Captain, we have sent our scouts and messengers they were sent out after the attack." he added, tone cool.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>20-01-2009, 15:44:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Where did you sent them to. And when do you expect the Captain to be back?" the Paladin said, clearly not reacting to the man's annoyance. He looked around. People were staring still. As if the coming of a single Paladin might make a difference.<br>Maximillian knew better though. Despite the large contingent of Paladins, they had lost still.<br>The enemy had their own champions and the Death Knights, Blackguards and Paladins of Tyranny had been more than a match for the Orders that were present.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sorrows Solace</strong> on <strong>21-01-2009, 17:53:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"There are outposts where they can send messages to commanding officers, the ride is about three days away. The ouriding Captain is still here, he is the man that brought you here." he explained, not annoyed at all with the man himself, merely worn from countless questions and the lowering morale of all around him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>25-01-2009, 22:50:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Paladin nodded and looked around.<br>"Any news on enemy troop movements? Any idea at all where they may be heading for?" Maximillian asked.<br>He could see interest slowly waning as nothing spectacular seemed to be happening.<br>The Paladin seemed hell-bent on finding out as much as he could.<br>Already he was pondering his next actions. His gaze moved towards his female compagnion. He really did not know much of her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sorrows Solace</strong> on <strong>27-01-2009, 01:56:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"The enemies troops seem to be scattered, our last report was three days ago. So far they have broken up into skirmishing groups that are battering our encampments, they have been attempting to get to the cities, but have been driven back." he explained as Alara listened, face and eyes calm as always, her hands locked behind her as she stood in a eased, militant stance.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>29-01-2009, 21:53:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Paladin nodded. "Do you have need of my services?" he asked. "I am proficient in healing" he said.<br>He glanced at Alara. He was hoping to 'interrogate' her further. She had really tickled his curiosity.<br>It was then that warhorns were heard.<br>The Paladin turned around, his red cape twirling dramatically. "Those are Orcish!".
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sorrows Solace</strong> on <strong>30-01-2009, 20:31:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We can use every fighter and healer that we can muster. Any assistance is appreciated." he replied honestly. His weariness vanished in a second as the horns sounded, Alara turning a few seconds earlier. "So they are" she replied, with a nod, already setting off to a small group of soldiers. The commander strode on calling everyone to ready for battle.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>03-02-2009, 11:13:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The young Paladin had moved to the 'gate' of the camp.<br>In the distance he saw a small swarm of Orcs and Goblins approach. They seemed accompagnied by a trio of Trolls.<br>"Spearmen" the Paladin said "Over here... block passage" and than he turned towards some slacking Crossbowmen. "You all give coverfire. But wait for the right time to strike. If possible... take out leading Orcs. The big ones. Those tend to be the driving force behind a Greenskin horde". He had drawn his sword and pulled his shield from his back. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sorrows Solace</strong> on <strong>11-02-2009, 18:23:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Swordsmen and shieldbearers behind the spearmen, form ranks now!" the Captain called, voice carrying easily over the field. The ragged group moved to obey, backs becoming straight and the glints of battle filling their eyes. Alara stood near the group that had found Maximillian, her eyes were like two chips of grey ice as she stared at the milling Goblins. Her knuckles went white around the hilt of her sword as she drew it, jaw clenched, face still impassive.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>18-02-2009, 21:34:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The young Paladin of the Red Falcon lived up to the image one tended to have.<br>Noble, an air of authority... the soldiers instinctively obeyed him.<br>But his female counterpart had lived long enough to encounter Paladins before and she could easily discern the flaws and imperfections of youth. Behind the charming and calm facade there were nerves and fears he hid for his men and her.<br>His actions did not yet ooze the confidence and purity of intent older noble warriors had.<br>But at the moment it would have to be enough. <br>The Order of the Red Falcon venerated the Red Knight, goddess of tactics and as Maximillian dispensed new orders, it became clear that he had been tutored in her 'art'.<br>As the enemy approached under a hail of arrows, his gaze sought hers in passing as if he was concerned of her safety.<br>Most likely he was unaware of the extent of her skill and upholding a naive but well intended ideal of chivalry he wished to ensure she was safe and sound.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sorrows Solace</strong> on <strong>20-02-2009, 22:19:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alara could see the fear of war and death that hid in the back of the young man's eyes, but she felt a surge of respect for him as he kept that fear at bay. Even with his air of authority, though undeveloped was an aid to the army's dwindling morale. The half elf herself moved fluidly on the field, as shields rose to intercept the enemy's arrows and the two armies met. The woman's sword sheared across an Goblin's face with brutal accuracy and her grey eyes gleamed with a vivid anger as she weaved amongst the band of Goblins, leaving ruin in her wake.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>01-03-2009, 15:46:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As the first wave suffered a barrage of arrows, contact was soon made.<br>The Paladin assisted where he could, reinforcing the lines whenever possible.<br>The problem would lie with the Trolls. These tough bulky beasts were small living battering rams that added muscle to the barbaric horde.<br>Cutting his way towards one, the Paladin thrust his blade into one beasts neck. The Troll instantly died but at the same time from his own side, a huge club slammed into him, causing the armored hero to fall into the ground.<br>A partially armored Troll roared and rose up it's club with both hands.<br>The ugly greyish thing with leathery hide left it's abdomen exposes... a momentary weakness Maximillian exploited just in time as his holy blade dug into the resistant flesh.<br>The beast roared in pain and staggered back, severely wounded, rage keeping it up and running.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sorrows Solace</strong> on <strong>07-03-2009, 21:35:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The small group of Goblins dealt with, the half elf found herself turning to see a large troll roaring over the young paladin. A slim hand went to the hilt of an Elven warknife and her arm moved back, the blade being thrown in an arc of blurring steel. It buried itself in the leg of the creature, to buy some time and the woman began to move at a run, to make sure the young man was not injured.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>12-03-2009, 11:20:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The beast became angry and turned towards the she-elf. Staggering, the bleeding beast had a gaze speaking of murderous intent. It's skin was leathery and inhuman muscles tensed underneath. He lashed out with a spiked club at the female as Maximillian got up, fending of a small horde of Goblins that had followed their larger brethren. The squeeking noises of their death throes contrasted with the bellowing roar of the enraged Troll.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sorrows Solace</strong> on <strong>14-03-2009, 03:21:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alara met the beasts gaze, her own eyes cold and calm. Her body shifted to the side, the club passing by harmlessly. Picking up speed, she dodged around the beast's legs, her blade arcing out to its other leg, biting into thick tendons. She cast a brief glance Maximillian's way to make sure that he was faring well, turning her attention to the troll once more.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>15-03-2009, 17:09:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Paladin had clearly recovered and was hacking into his opponents with fervor.<br>The others seemed to rally around him. It was almost as if she had passed of the radar.<br>Her feral foe had staggered wounded at the wound she inflicted but enraged, the berserk beast lunged for her. It had dropped it's club-like weapon and wanted to strangle her in its massive hands.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sorrows Solace</strong> on <strong>16-03-2009, 13:34:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Seeing the young man was alright, she turned her attention to the troll. Her blade whipped out cutting into the beasts arms as she darted inwards to stab deep at the beasts chest.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>16-03-2009, 18:02:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her slash dug deep into the beast's skin and warm stick purple blood splashed over her fair skin. The beast growled mildly and it's gaze went blank. "Urfff..." suddenly it crashed forward and slammed into the ground.<br>"Most impressive..." came the voice of Maximillian behind her. The Paladin of the Red Falcon was quite bloodied but relatively unharmed. He slid of a gauntlet and put his left hand on a cut. He closed his eyes a moment and than as he called upon his deity, a warm glow spread over her skin around the minor wound as it closed. Sliding the gauntlet back on, he glanced about.<br>"Bloody..." he merely said.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sorrows Solace</strong> on <strong>16-03-2009, 22:45:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Dragging the blade out and feeling blood spray over her face and hands she watched the beast fall, before turning to face the young Paladin. The woman shrugged lightly "I have fought Trolls before." she replied simply, not feeling the light cut until he touched and healed it. The adrenaline of battle faded slightly and she looked around as well "Yes, war tends to be." she murmured.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>16-03-2009, 23:14:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The atmosphere slowly relaxed.<br>But a certain tenseness remained. "Go rest my dear lady... i'll put up a new watch" he said. <br>"I think the camp should be broken up soon and everyone should move away. No reason to stand around here".
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sorrows Solace</strong> on <strong>16-03-2009, 23:39:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That will be up to the Captain, we are still waiting from word of our high command, and our scouts. Do what you will, I am going to patrol." she replied and turned on her heel, walking away to the group she had been with before. As one they fanned out to search the surrounding area.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>17-03-2009, 23:48:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He watched her leave.<br>Had he said something wrong? She seemed... annoyed.<br>Women were odd at times. <br>He took of his helmet and placed it underarm. He should tend to those he could and wait for her return. He looked around. Come to think of it... he couldn't see the captain.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sorrows Solace</strong> on <strong>23-03-2009, 02:17:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His chivalry was both endearing and stifling. Alara was a warrior, not a lily handed noble, she shook that faint irritation off, the boy meant well. She paused, speaking with another soldier and the Captain eventually made his way over the Paladin, looking grimly relieved.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>23-03-2009, 12:59:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He noticed the man had a new bruise on the head and a dent in his helmet that had not been there before. "Captain..." the young Paladin said. "I think we should break up camp and move on. There really is no tactically sound reason to stay here. We're only open to attack and morale is already dangerously low". <br>His gaze wandered of a moment finding Alara. But he quickly looked away. Odds were they'd be splitting paths soon.<br>He was unsure wether to stay or return to Baldur's Gate... than again there may still be some of his brethren among escaped soldiers that had moved of to wherever the large remnant of the alliance's army was.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sorrows Solace</strong> on <strong>24-03-2009, 20:36:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Captain stared at hm, eyes flinty "You're opinion's noted, but you aren't the commander here. We received word from a scout of our allies, to join them further west. The camp needs to be notified, our wounded healed." he stated wearily.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>24-03-2009, 23:40:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"..." he locked gazes with him. He was going to make a remark about the bad layout of the camp and the unwise positionening of the guards but decided against it. "Well then i suggest you make some speed because at this rate you'll be overrun" he than headed for his horse. The proud young man's mount instinctively moving towards him. He patted it gently and despite his wearyness mounted it swiftly.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sorrows Solace</strong> on <strong>25-03-2009, 00:11:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The man scowled briefly, as if seeing the boy's criticisms in his gaze. He was in command to an army that was ill funded, on ground that they had been assigned, both things that could not be helped. Having a proud whelp cast things that could not be changed and poor decision making made his blood simmer and he turned, calling for the camp to move on, the soldiers packing up with efficiency, all ready to ride out within the hour.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>26-03-2009, 01:07:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The old fossil could do as he pleased as far as he cared. He had more important things to do.<br>Turnign the horse, the Paladin headed for the exit of the camp, passing the tents.<br>Soldiers were watching him and already they were reacting quite negatively to the prospect of the Paladin leaving.<br>Morale was going to sink even lower with the symbollic figure leaving. <br>But Maximillian had his own duties to perform. And this war had already cost the lives of enough comrades of him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sorrows Solace</strong> on <strong>27-03-2009, 14:51:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				(Old fossil, the guy's in his late thirties :P )<br><br>Other soldiers attempted to raise morale, the Paladin would not leave for long, and if they headed to a larger camp there would be more of a chance for better defenses. Alara and her group returned, the woman reporting that the enemy had been rousted and movement of the enemy was not seen. The Captain nodded, dismissing the woman and the group began to make ready. The camp was prepared to move as the hour passed, all of them turning as one to the west and moving out.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>14-04-2009, 09:09:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<em>OOC: you okay? You seemed to have dissapeared.</em>&nbsp; :-)<br><br>The young paladin headed onwards, his crimson cape draped over his back and that of his mount.<br>As he followed the main road, he passed some stragglers and wounded who had not joined the camp.<br>They watched him with great curiosity. His still blemished and somewhat dirty appearance made it obvious he too was a survivor of the battle. It would take a long time before he had cleaned his equipment and he couldn't help but long for a bath and a lengthy hot meal.<br>He wondered where his 'savior' was. Undoubtably she had stayed with the captain. <br>As he saw a mounted figure, for a split second he had the faint hope of finding a fellow Knight of the Red Falcon. But it turned out to be a common knight who had survived the onslaught.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sorrows Solace</strong> on <strong>28-04-2009, 23:07:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				(Yeah, I've been sick and had to get my term exams done)<br><br>The Knight greeted him with a swift nod. He was a large man, the steed disciplined and well cared for, on his arm was a shield emblazoned with a tightened fist. The Paladin's saviour was ahead and on foot with some of the wounded, her scouting team dispersed among the moving and readying army ahead,<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>29-04-2009, 23:43:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He returned the nod.<br>"Well met..." he said as he came to ride next to him. His gaze did not find 'her' as she was out of sight from where he stood.<br>He couldn't help but wonder where she was ironically.<br>"Heard any more news about the situation since the battle? Any idea regarding the location of the rest of the allied army milord?" the young Paladin asked politely, deciding to try and make some constructive banter.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sorrows Solace</strong> on <strong>30-04-2009, 22:29:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well met." the Knight returned, nodding at him. He was a heavy-built man, with clear blue eyes and weathered, handsome features "We are moving to the nearest ally camp, from there we'll get higher orders of where to disperse as well as an idea of the enemies movement. The nearest camp is three days from here, we'll get news of our allies then, with the attacks, it's hard to tell how many camps are left standing." he mused quietly. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>01-05-2009, 00:18:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He nodded "Excuse me a moment" he moved his horse and easily gained on a moment holding a crying child.<br>"My apologies ma'am... but... what are you doing here?" he said. She didn't seem armed and looked panicky.<br>"My husband! My husband!" the women seemed completely lost. Her eyes were blurry and he detected tears.<br>Her coars soft voice took him of guard. "One of the soldiers?" he tried.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sorrows Solace</strong> on <strong>01-05-2009, 21:38:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The knight frowned and dismounted lightly, walking to the woman. He towered over her, but his voice was quietly kind, firm "Tell us his name milady, we'll help you find him." he stated.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>01-05-2009, 23:07:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"He's... he's got to be here! He has to be!" the woman seemed to be loosing it. Tears streamed over her cheeks and her eyes were red. She looked pale and her baby had begun to cry. Soldiers that passed, watched unsettled at the scene, unsure how to react to it.<br>Many had fallen, odds were her husband was dead.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sorrows Solace</strong> on <strong>06-05-2009, 17:57:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We'll search and see where he's gone. What's his name?" he asked, pressing the point faintly. He would look of course, the woman was distraught. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>06-05-2009, 21:44:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Big and he had a scar on his cheek. He had short blonde hair and blue eyes. His name was Burias." she said, she was still sniffling.<br>"Nobody knows where he is... he was a sergeant... in 'somethign'." she informed him.<br>Valerios listened to her "Well... there may be a list of survivors. Finding a Captain or other commander is the safest bet to confirm his survival... though not persay. He may be with the main army... if there is still one at large" he looked at the knight. "Would you be so kind to look over her for a moment, i'll ride ahead to see if i can find someone in charge of whatever limited paperwork has been done already...".
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sorrows Solace</strong> on <strong>08-05-2009, 03:33:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The knight thought a moment and nodded slowly "I've seen him before and know what camp he was at last. The Captain's ahead, I'll speak with him." he commented, and remounted his horse, riding ahead and leaving the two behind.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>10-05-2009, 23:18:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Knight left him with the woman and he sighed than looked at her. He noticed the woman had a cut on her arm that was bleeding lightly. "What happened to you?" he asked.<br>"I... I don't know... i really lost it milord..." se said, sniffling still.<br>He descended from his mount and looked at her arm. "Hmmm this is actually nasty... it could get infected "Don't be afraid" he said as he held his gauntlets above the cut and called upon the blessings of the Red Knight.<br>The minor wound closed, a warm feeling spreading across the skin around it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sorrows Solace</strong> on <strong>23-05-2009, 03:37:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alara approached, her eyes on the woman as the Paladin healed her "Greetings, is something amiss?" she asked, tone cool and calm. Her quietness was in a way soothing she was not bothered by all the madness merely watchful for what would happen next.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>29-05-2009, 14:34:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Just passing by m'lady" he said as he rose up. He slipped his hand into his gauntlet once more. "A knight has gone to see if he can find out more about her missing husband." he remained on foot for now and added "I presume you are staying with the group?".
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sorrows Solace</strong> on <strong>31-05-2009, 23:39:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alara observed the woman keenly, not giving her voice to the opinion of her husband's whereabouts. She did feel a level of respect for the woman's devotion and simply nodded "Very well, and yes I am, we are scouting the area still. Mistress, if you describe your husband for me I can have my scouts search for him as well." she offered, voice calm.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>09-06-2009, 13:43:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"He's older than me... rather strong in build" she said "He had a scar on his face and blonde hair".<br>She frowned "I don't know much about his weapons and uniform. In a letter he told me he wore something green now with chainmail" she said. She bit her lower lip nervously. "He usually wears a small beard but he might have shaved it of... he changes occassionally".<br>The Paladin's attention shifted away for a moment. It was his duty to help the lady but he suspected that quite a lot of people were in a similar situation nowadays.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sorrows Solace</strong> on <strong>10-06-2009, 20:49:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Committing the details to memory the half-elf nodded shortly "my scouts will watch out for him, as will I. We will bring news as soon as possible. For now it would be best if you joined the healers and suppliers line, it will be safer." she commented.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>10-06-2009, 22:44:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The woman nodded and bowing slightly, scurried of, barely keeping herself from crying.<br>The young Paladin's gaze met that of Alara, his expression was stern but not angry or unfriendly.<br>"I think quite a few widows have been made recently... and a couple of widowers too" he added. After all there were some women who also had fought recently. Including two fellow Paladins he had known by name. One with which he had fought several times.<br>It felt odd that he would not do so again.<br>The memory of the torn and bloody banner that he had retrieved, did not leave him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sorrows Solace</strong> on <strong>25-06-2009, 18:40:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alara looked at him as well, her own gaze calm. "Yes, and there will be many more." it sounded like a cold statement and she spoke on. "If her husband has fallen in battle, she should know of it, his memory will be honoured. It is a hard thing, to see those you know fall and die while you remain alive. You take what measure of peace and comfort that comes too you, no matter who cold it may seem." she replied, seeming to understand how hard it was to see friends and comrades die, but as a veteran of the field knew that it would keep happening as time went on.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>25-06-2009, 22:46:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm sure" he said. "Any news of any of my brethren or those like me? Another Paladin that survived?" the young Paladin was odd.<br>He seemed to shift from one 'archetype' to the other and was difficult to place, in fact it looked as if he hadn't decided himself what he'd do... and who or what he truly was. With the death of all the others, he was cast adrift in many ways and unsure where his duties... and loyalties lay.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sorrows Solace</strong> on <strong>30-06-2009, 01:35:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alara shook her head slowly "No, I have not. There will be other Paladins perhaps in the camp that we will be traveling to." she noticed the shift, but he was young yet it would take much time for the young man to figure out what he wanted to do in life. She could not blame his uncertainty in the least.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>30-06-2009, 23:36:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I presume m'lady will continue the fight?" he asked.<br>He kept a pace with her. His horse flanking hers. His head turned to look at her and he granted her a small smile.<br>A heartwarming one. The young man was undoubtably popular among the ladies of the upper class. Though like most paladins he didn't look the type to uphold a lecherous lifestyle. If he was anything like the paladins she had met in her life, he probably uphold very archaic but noble chivalrous ideals regarding the opposite sex.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sorrows Solace</strong> on <strong>01-07-2009, 18:41:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The woman nodded "Of course, I have been fighting in battles and hunting long before this, I will do the same long after." she replied, and looked back at him, giving a small smile as well. He was a good-hearted young man, and she had known many Paladins to see that he was a faithful and loyal person as well, it was a welcome thing to see in these harsh times of war. Though Alara was not sure how long it would last, with the many hardships that came with battle.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>03-07-2009, 09:13:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"M'lady... is odd" he suddenly gave her an amused grin. "Let us speed a bit up and move further along the line, i'm curious to check a few things" he said as he redirected his horse, urging it to pass the marching line.<br>He let his horse increase speed somewhat, letting it move at a slow gallop. He glanced back to see if Alara was following.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sorrows Solace</strong> on <strong>04-07-2009, 05:41:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alara blinked and gave a small smile "Indeed, I have been seen as such in the past." she replied and nodded, whistling lightly for her horse as she mounted and followed the man along the lines.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>04-07-2009, 17:11:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He seemed to be assessing their military strength, slowing when he saw bands of fit and well equipped men. Mostly he continued on though which was not a comforting thought. It said something about the long line, having many wounded or underarmed remnants.<br>Nearing the head of the column, he slowed to allow her to join him.<br>"Doesn't look good at all." he said softly, to avoid being heard by the demoralized men. "If we're attacked by a uniform and relatively strong force it will be a complete butchery".
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sorrows Solace</strong> on <strong>27-09-2009, 14:36:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The woman's eyes swept over the lines as well, eyes grim as her thoughts followed in a similar train then the Paladins. "No, it does not. We have a strong Captain, and scouts to warn us of oncoming soldiers, but that is not enough." she murmured, frowning now.<br><br>(Gah. Sorry about the length of time in replying, I got busy, and sick as well.)
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>30-09-2009, 23:25:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<em>OOC: Np expect me to be slow too. I'm currently havig some probs of my own r/l wise</em><br><br>"Oddly enough... I feel strange safe. call it intuition but I doubt we'll be waylaid... for now. What I would like to know though... is what has happened further inland. How is the Realm doing... where is the enemy and our allies?" he asked.<br>"Once we approach one of the minor cities, we may be able to pick up some rumours"<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sorrows Solace</strong> on <strong>12-10-2009, 02:47:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				(OOC- No worries, take all the time needed)<br><br>"A warrior's intuition is a godsend. The knowledge we have of the armies placement is mutable, it changes often, once we are at a larger outpost we will be able to learn more." she replied, eyes always on her surroundings.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A matter of duty and honor (Sorrows Solace - Darthvegeta800)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darthvegeta800</strong> on <strong>20-10-2009, 10:01:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He nodded and gave her a small smile.<br>The journey continued without further trouble and as they moved through the lands by the main road, reports reached the column from scouts, that villages in the area had been plundered or worse. An enemy force had marched by. Moving finally away from the raiding enemy force, they headed for a provincial city which came in sight after two days and a half of travel. They had bypassed some of the castles and the smaller towns. Short nights, long marches and too little food had exhausted the army and the refugees that had tagged along.<br>"The sooner people can sleep and eat a bit the better" Valerios said, as usual riding by her sight. "If it had gone on much longer, many would have dropped dead on the spot or begun to cause a lot of 'trouble'" he stated. He stifled a yawn himself with a gauntleted right hand.
			</dd>
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