by The Kingpin » Sun Jan 23, 2011 9:13 pm
Andruil set down the rolls of cloth, unrolling one, carrying various maintenance tools for his weapons and armour, and setting them in the bottom of the closet. he then went to the other roll of cloth. unrolling it, he produced food, and a pendant. the man sighed, looking at the pendant. it was made up of four black stones, about the size of a man's thumbnail, endless knots carved into them. between them was a half-inch wide, one inch long strip of what looked like doeskin, a silvery medallion tied to it, engraved with a wolf's head made up of an endless knot. They were tied in place with sinew. the endless knot within the stones and medallion seemed to glow at the right angle, as if there was some form of magic within them. with a sigh, the man set it down on the bed, looking through the rest of the stuff in the roll of cloth. aside from food, there was also a scroll. it was bound and sealed, the signet of the Kingdom of Valenhad on it. the last of his belongings in the roll were 5 moderately sized bags. 4 had a set amount of gold in them. His retirement pay from the Regent; his half-brother and Commander. opening the fifth, he set the pendant into it and closed it, tying the top and placing all 5 bags in his satchel, which he then set down by the bed. the man lay back, letting the events of the past few days run through his mind...
"Ah yes, organised chaos. the sign of a clever but ever-busy mind. To the perpetrator, a carefully woven web of belongings and intrigue, but to the bystander? Madness!"
–William Beckett, Lore of Leyuna RPG