Adventurers & People of Malidor's Crossing,
Please heed and spread these words.
They are not mine alone but and represent the Magistrate's Councilors -Aden Corso, Faux, Master Healer Dryrot, myself -, and Guildmaster Koval. We are nightly burning the midnight oil in the preparation and organization of the Outpost and Tavern for receiving.
If this message seems too long to read, please view the emboldened portions.
You may have seen them already. The young and old, the widowed and ragged.
Our visitors are survivors of Imperial (and Baronial) reprisals in Engelheim. They have fled here with their lives, at our offer, and we have the opportunity and the imperative to help and protect them.
You would mark them by their countenances: weary and dust-worn, huddled together, and in mourning for the men and women in their lives who are lost; hopeful and wide-eyed as they see the Great Water & the Whitefang's valleys for the first time. One can almost see them begin to imagine a life here in and around our Outpost.
We have already proven ourselves in battle against tyranny, but now we are called to fulfill a gentler role - tending the scars of war. It is a more everyday sort of heroism but bears deeper rewards.
Plans exist for the mid- and long-term aide these who have come, but in the next few weeks, I urge, I daresay I need, you to help our community.
How can I help?
More specifically, we could also use volunteers to locate Captain Ryker & the remaining Town Gaurd who may have survived recent clashes with Litimore. Try the Ruins first!
There is some reason to believe Lord Brightstone may form a new organization of the same name, that is to replenish the Town Guards' ranks. So if some of you aspire to be a Guard or desire appointment as Sherrif, it would be a great boon to Malidor's Outpost and your career trajectory to begin drilling and patrolling together and be seen volunteering with regard to the ideas above.
Give aide and reduce discomfort where you can, and though we cannot promise payment now; it will not be forgotten. Not by Lord Brightstone and Prince Ironbeard, not by the families in need, not by the Councilors, and not by me.
Askeksa Firstforest
Scribe of the Magistrate
Please heed and spread these words.
They are not mine alone but and represent the Magistrate's Councilors -Aden Corso, Faux, Master Healer Dryrot, myself -, and Guildmaster Koval. We are nightly burning the midnight oil in the preparation and organization of the Outpost and Tavern for receiving.
If this message seems too long to read, please view the emboldened portions.
You may have seen them already. The young and old, the widowed and ragged.
Our visitors are survivors of Imperial (and Baronial) reprisals in Engelheim. They have fled here with their lives, at our offer, and we have the opportunity and the imperative to help and protect them.
You would mark them by their countenances: weary and dust-worn, huddled together, and in mourning for the men and women in their lives who are lost; hopeful and wide-eyed as they see the Great Water & the Whitefang's valleys for the first time. One can almost see them begin to imagine a life here in and around our Outpost.
We have already proven ourselves in battle against tyranny, but now we are called to fulfill a gentler role - tending the scars of war. It is a more everyday sort of heroism but bears deeper rewards.
Plans exist for the mid- and long-term aide these who have come, but in the next few weeks, I urge, I daresay I need, you to help our community.
How can I help?
- Come forward by posting here or swing by the Tavern which will be the hub of our efforts.
- Offer temporary shelter in your home or pavillions!
- Provide or serve foodstuffs through Our Tavern!
- Lend a hand for escorting the fearful
- Perform childcare
- Provide escort for security or comfort of refuge seekers or townsfolk alike
- Spread the songs, stories, and atmosphere of camaraderie for which Malidor's Outpost has already become well known.
- Give guard services during this chaotic time
More specifically, we could also use volunteers to locate Captain Ryker & the remaining Town Gaurd who may have survived recent clashes with Litimore. Try the Ruins first!
There is some reason to believe Lord Brightstone may form a new organization of the same name, that is to replenish the Town Guards' ranks. So if some of you aspire to be a Guard or desire appointment as Sherrif, it would be a great boon to Malidor's Outpost and your career trajectory to begin drilling and patrolling together and be seen volunteering with regard to the ideas above.
Give aide and reduce discomfort where you can, and though we cannot promise payment now; it will not be forgotten. Not by Lord Brightstone and Prince Ironbeard, not by the families in need, not by the Councilors, and not by me.
Askeksa Firstforest
Scribe of the Magistrate
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