| 23rd August
Came on duty and town was very quiet. Patrolled round quickly, no trouble. Stewan and Herenui were at the gate. Stewan’s fiancée T’lara turned up and they went off to Spiritwood to visit the tavern.
Then a drow who couldn’t speak any Britannian came to the gate and started making wild gestures up the road, so me and Herenui went to look and found a dead noblewoman at the side of the road. Couldn’t see how she’d been killed, no obvious damage, but she was definitely dead. No identification on her, but plenty of gold, so she hadn’t been robbed. I took the body to the healers and asked them to give it decent burial. There were no clues whatsoever as to who might have done it. As the drow couldn’t speak any Britannian we couldn’t question her. She wandered around after that summoning animals and elementals, and casting spells but only on herself. Seemed a bit mad.
After that a man in shining gold armour carrying a lance and shield rode up to the gate. He didn’t seem very good at riding. Eventually it turned out he was Kaldorian in disguise so I escorted him away and did another patrol round.
Nothing more to report.
Hildy Fredrikson
Guardswoman
__________________  When the idea of any pleasure strikes your imagination,
make a just computation between the duration of the pleasure
and that of the repentance that is likely to follow it. - Epictetus |