| We travelled to Beaufort me and my beloved to speak with the Templars. I strode boldly into their entrance hall to be greeted by Lord Corgan. But no sooner had we arrived than one by one more and more Templars appeared dressed for war with shields armed.
I tried to talk sense into them to tell them to ask Taggart to hand over his boxes to at least another Templar but it seems Taggart has them all brain washed. Even when i pointed out his scaled hands they ignored the obvious and would not listen to any line of conversation. There was a time the Templars would listen to reason but now their will is like the sand which has drifted away with the wind.
It seems my time past service with the Knights Templar carries no clout for i was treated like a common citizen and not like a fellow Knight at Arms who had helped teach most who stood before me this day. I am glad now i turned down their repeated invitations to return to the Order.
__________________ Life is the Dance and Honor,
the Dance is Death to those we oppose,
Honor is our salvation.
Without Honor the Dance is meaningless
forms and we are nothing.
So said by Sai-Renya Killandra - Sword Elder of the Renshai |