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[Peregrine]

"How fortunate for an adventurer like myself. No profit in the easy jobs anyway," he replies. He looks over the form, then walks over to a nearby table to fill it out. He returns, the requested information given, if a bit briefly.

Name: Aseir Mristar
Contact Information: Right here.
Who to tell if you die? I'll explain it to my gods myself.

"As for weapons and uniform, I need niether. My own weapons are all I need, and your uniforms would do nothing but make me a target."

He takes a plate of food and picks a quiet corner of the room to eat. Though he doesn't speak to anyone, his eyes constantly search the room, studying each of his comrades... or competition...

[Camonna]

Morgoth eyes the nord strangely.....

(from his Pack* Morgoth writes an entry in his journal of today


OOC: I get it,peregrine

-sludgewort,this time

[Acoran]

Karath watches the newcomer and the others from a seperated corner of the room.

[Pack Rat]

Soon one of the sergeants enters a room. He has a while checking his list he looks around. He knods to the guards as he sees that they're all in the room.

Another guard that accompagnied him steps forward and shouts

"Allright ladies, we have a big day tomorrow! I suggest you all get some rest and enjoy it. It will be one of the few times you'll be able to sleep feeling secure..."

Some of the men and women mumble something but then take of to their barracks. You decide to do the same. As you pass by the two sergeants you hear them whispering.

"Things arent going well in Asgard, the Mista-line is being hit with everything they have..."
"What? I just can't believe a nomad people is causing all of this..."

[Malchik]

ooc> I thought I was already in the barracks?

Torvild rises from where he thought he had been meant to sleep and staggers to where he is meant to sleep. He says nothing to anyone. He notices that there is another Nord or half-Nord. Fortunately it is unlikely he knows of Torvild's role in Skyrim. If he does...

Tolvild just has to hope he didn't assassinate anyone the new arrival cared about.

[Acoran]

Karath, being uneducated in milatry doings, sits still for a while then follows the Wood-Elf out to the barracks. He spends the night curled up in a guards bed skaking as his phobia takes hold.

[Camonna]

Morgoth soon after notices Karath`s Strange actions and runs over to him:

my god,...whats happening...

*starts shacking him.

Quck get a medic or something,quick!

[Acoran]

"I'm fine....I....I just...I don't like guards.....They make me really scared" Karath sputters out.

[Camonna]

What..the guards?,you mean the imperial guards?

[Acoran]

"A....any guards.....I'm sleeping in a barracks.........." karath stutters.