Tuesday, 5 March 2013

Daolyth's Diary - 1112 October

I have returned home to the preceptory after an uneventful days hike across Amnor.

Where is everyone?

I know that Gaelstrom was planning to begin moving the Order out to Neapolis, so his absence and that of Raze, the pack and a few others, is hardly a surprise.

But almost none of the other crusaders are here!

Where is Estragon? Astraea? Rayaz? Tariel? Rideon?

I eventually tracked Henry down in the armouries, who was, typically, confused on a great number of matters including the whereabouts of missing socks. Henry rather mistakenly assumed I'd come to assist him in his undergarment search endeavours and it took me some time to persuade him that this was emphatically not the reason I was here.

Besides, who looks for socks in an armoury? I fear Henry has taken one too many blows to the head or the abberancy he acquired attempting to become a paladin has permanently addled his mind. Regardless, getting him to the point at hand took rather more effort than I felt was necessary.

Apparently, despite my precise instructions that I was to be contacted via imp about the Order's movements, a number of the bretheren have gone on campaign with the Lions to Emmerix to deal with the time elementals once and for all. They have gone without me and seemingly without a number of items from the Order's stores!

I am very vexed.

Fortunately Henry is capable of performing a transport rite and while we have to rush now, I still have a few days to make it to the Armengar circle and transport to Emmerix. The other's have travelled first Camelot to rally with the rest of the Lions, before shipping out to the island and secure the transport circle there. If my calculations are correct, I should arrive once the beachead is well established.

Still, we're going to have to hike through the night to make up ground. Henry won't like that. 

Tough. I'm back now and there is work to do.

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