As the townsfolk begin their approach home, a solitary soul wanders the dimly lit streets of Jastrey. As he gets closer, Leofrick stops at the town post, with a scroll in hand. "Well, here goes." Leofrick unrolls the scroll and slams a dagger blade into the top, leaving it hanging on the town post. It Reads... "Citizens of Jastrey, the time has come for a select few to earn the title of Paladin. Our tennats are Honor, Justice, Mercy, Sacrifice, and Courage. If you can prove your worth in these five trennats, you may be called Paladin, brother, comrade, and friend. These trials will test you to ensure, we may place our trust in you. So, if you wish to test yourself, meet me at the tavern at nights end." Signed at the botton in flowing writing reads. Leofrick Rasium Adahy von Engirburgh the Razor. Seeing his handiwork planned out, he turns on the spots and heads back home.
Nasher walked from the tavern carrying a large bottle of mead. Something shiny caught the corner of his eye. "Oooohh. What does Nasher have here?" the goblin asked himself as he quickly scurried to the note. He saw a dagger holding a piece of paper, it reflecting a bit of the moonlight. A smile creeped over his face as he snatched it from the pole, throwing the paper onto the ground. "Nasher finds, Nasher keeps!" he said as he quickly scurried on his way.
(OOP After Monster Duty is finished.)