Sorry for the lack of news guys. The last week has been filled with me playing with some new games. I reached the point today where I can no longer play all day and still progress so I finally have the time to work with Flamebanner. Starting with the less interesting side of the last update in mostly journal form.
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4th Malachite
Wok and Sir Nil stood in Fireheart's office as their leader scribbled orders and updated logs. Finally he set aside his books and turned to the soldiers.
"The battle yesterday showed that we must make changes to ensure our continued survival and prosperity." Fireheart said. As Wok and Nil stared back blankly he continued. "Nil, you and Wok are the best soldiers in the fortress. You've been through many battles and shown nothing but bravery in the face of danger." Grinning and standing straighter they prepared themselves for whatever reward Fireheart had decided to grant them.
This changed in a moment at his next words. "That is why I have decided to remove you both from active duty starting now." Raising a hand to stop the flood of questions and protests from spilling out he continued. "You have protected us well but also denied the others any chance of gaining glory in battle themselves. Sparring with each other can only get them so far. They need true bloodthirsty enemies to fight. Creatures that won't hold back to prevent injury." He said, voice rising as he spoke.
"Hawkfrost and Vabok almost constantly require bedrest to heal from multitudes of light wounds or just to regain conciousness while you 2 go out, kill everything in sight then come inside to drink with almost no injuries to speak of! You will still be armed and ready should the need arise but if you are found fighting when Hawkfrost or Vabok are already handaling the situation then there will be consequences!"
Taking a breath to calm himself he said, in a voice so low that Wok and Nil had to strain to hear "If they remain so unskilled I fear they will be lost to the Goblins. I can not allow what happened in the north to happen again. Not as long as I have a bit of strength left in me."
Rising from his seat Fireheart led them out the door and into the Dining Hall where another of Sarek's wild parties was already in full swing. "Both of you, take some time to enjoy the less violent things we have here. Wok, go spend some time with your girlfriend. She keeps complaining that she only sees you in the engravings these days." As Wok vanished into the crowd Fireheart turned to Nil. "As for you try making some friends outside the military. There are many good Dwarves here, get to know who you're protecting."
Nil went off toward the far end of the room, where Sarek was telling stories of his adventures and the discovery of his talent for weaponcraft. Fireheart took a seat nearby with a mug of ale in hand while the party raged around him.
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Hopefully this non-journal thing will get better with time.