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Talks And Plans To Get Ready To Fight Slavers-LP LOG

Who in the log:

Jacenta- Healer in the LP, Private

Felicity-Runner in the Lp.Corporial

Zolomon-Runner in the LP, Private First Class

Isla- Recruit in the LP

Varus-Fighter in the LP, Major

Dominik- Fighter in the LP, Private

Log:

Jacenta is in the infirm, checking supplies and making sure any injured hare is ok. She jots down another couple things quietly and checks another cabinet.

Zolomon was in her overnight, just a simple make sure he was ok and he was, just tired and so they made him stay here. He yawns as he wakes up and glaces around"I bally well need a drink...but an ale, like in Halyard."He stands and watches the healer "Supply checking lass? Always a good idea"

Felicity enters the Infirmary, having changed into her Corporal's uniform. Looking up from the paper she's holding in her paws, she smiles grimly. "Ah, good, I was looking f'r you 2. Tarsa wants a meetin' of the whole Patrol here latah today. Apparently there's some slavah group in the area who's taken a Patrolah captive, and since Majah Varus is injured and Corporal Adrian is about to go on a mission, she's inn charge an' I'm second in command." Her eyes widen, and her businesslike air vanishes. "Holy mussle soup, I 'ave no idea what t'do. The most I've been in charge of anythin' is when I volunteer with the leverets...." She sighs, then looks back at her paper, scowling slightly. "So you lot will 'ave to forgive me if I totally botch it, wot."

Jacenta nods "Need to make sure we are well stocked, some herbs are in the garden and some in Halyard and now that tis safer travel...not that I ever went out at night..usually"She isn't sure why she went to look for foxes anyways..insane but they did end up needing a healer even if they had to go to Halyard for some help with that."She..likely just wants our...unit, nit the whole patrol..slavers?"

Zolomon blinks "Young ones...they are their own horde"He then starts chuckling and grins, but then gets serious "Slavers...is it the same couple on de beach few days ago? I think Private R was taken..."He grins "Need an archer?"

Sitting near the back of the room on a cot by himself (he really would be extremely difficult to miss, in all honesty) is Private Dominik. It seems he had purposely positioned himself away from the others in the room, choosing to remain solitary for the time being. The massive buck stares off into space, his expression a grim one, his icy eyes haunted as he mutters softly to himself. The activity in the room doesn't seem to phase him, as he is in his own little world...and as others have found out recently, it likely would be unwise to disturb him until he came out of whatever odd trance he is in. The activities of the previous evening seem to have affected him quite a bit, as he constantly replays them over and over again in his head.

Felicity's scowl deepens. "What did I say? Did I say th'Patrol? Yeah, I meant our unit....ARGH, she just came in an' was like, 'You and I are in charge to 'unt down some slavahs,' and I'm just thinkin', why do I 'ave to 'elp be in charge??" She sits on a cot and rests her head in her paws. "Oh, yeah, we'll need an archah, Zolomon. And I 'ave no idea who was kidnapped. Sargeant Tarsa didn't tell me." She has actually somehow missed the behemoth hare in the back of the room. It's not her fault, she's just a tiny bit overwhelmed, is all.

Jacenta nods, "I...don't know a name either"Hmmms who is missing she wonders then she can think one is and they are just elsewhere as she sighs, she glaces over at the large hare and frowns....she would check on him but he is fine, wound wise anyways she will just leave him alone for now."I can fight...a little with a dirk and sling, and offer any healer aid needed."

Zolomon nods "Private Rudolfo he had stayed behind when others went ta Mossflower cause he had a broken leg like a week or so before paw when they left to head thar....well there is me, Tarsa, Jacenta and you...oh and him"He points to the large hare "Dominik"Yes Zolomon will say full names when needed and its important."Hmms...who else..Major V tis a bit...unable ta do much yet healing from a mission last night."

Dominik had obviously removed the blood-stained clothing from the previous evening, now wearing a simple tunic instead of his usual uniform. After a short time (and after hearing his name mentioned by Zolomon), Dom turns his head and stares quietly at the others in the room. He hadn't spoken a word since returning to the mountain after they had finished their mission involving the dark foxes, and the trend seems to continue. He doesn't seem to be in a trance anymore, however, though the haunted look still remains in his eyes as he watches the others.

Felicity looks up, then gives a startled yelp and falls off the cot onto the floor. "Blasted.....'ow did I not see you, Dominik?" She just sits on the floor, scowling darkly at the paper she still has clutched in her paw. "Aye, me, Jacenta, Tarsa, Zolomon, Dominik.....oh, Alpine's in our unit...Oh, there's an ottah in 'Alyard named Hawkeye. 'E 'as a fox cub 'e's takin' car of, and we are not to 'arm it, no mattah what, as per Tarsa's ordahs." Sighing, she closes her eyes and rubs her forehead. "The group is called the Blackrose. Blast.....I /'ate/ slavahs......"

Jacenta frowns "Some slaver tried ta...harm a little one?" She walks carefully over to Dominik "Hey..Dom..you ok there?" She speaks softly and offers a smile even.

Zolomon frowns "Hawkeye? He be..Xandy's friend..old old otter Hawkeye be and de fox cub is Crevan...fellow likes his name a blooming lot too"He chuckles and looks over at the large hare "Ya want to go after some slavers, might get ya mind off other things"

Dominik turns his gaze down towards Jacenta as she approaches him, expression sullen although he does make a weak attempt at a smile. His ears twitch at the talk in the room of slavers, another topic which he is not particularly fond of being that his family had likely been taken by a similar group a couple of seasons ago. "Is okay," He confirms to Jacenta, finally speaking though his usually booming voice is quiet. "Lot on mind. Thank you." He turns his attention to Zolomon as he addresses him, the look in his eyes seeming to answer the question for him...if he was able to physically shoot fire out of his eyes, he likely would be doing so. "Slavers. Bad as dark foxes. Vill have same end result. Ask fox how turned out."

Felicity looks up at the huge hare as he finally speaks. "I don't think 'e really 'as a choice in the mattah, Zolomon. We're all prob'ly gonna 'ave to go on this mission whethah we want to or not. Though why anybeast wouldn't want to kill some bloddy slavahs in beyond me...." She sits up straight as something the other Runner said sinks into her mind. "Wait, Crevan? I think I met 'im once. 'E was sad 'cause nobeast was talkin' to 'im and 'e 'ad no family and 'e couldn't come into the Mountain. I felt sorry for the poor little tyke. I'm glad 'e found somebeast who'll take care of 'im."

Jacenta steps back a little and sighs "I..dislike slavers, its what the Long Patrol went to save Redwall from, my...brother was one of them that...didn't come back"

Zolomon nods "A..lot of good hares died. As fer slavers...we need to stop them, if its the Blackrose we need to double stop them before they get form too large of a group. the leader...a cat been in Mossflower she killed a couple Mossflower Defenders and fled, looks like she came to the western shores to try and start over"

Dominik allows a smirk to drift across his muzzle, though his eyes are still flickering with multiple emotions. "Solution, is simple," He grunts. "Find slaver. Take to cave vere fox live. Show vat ve can do." He apparently takes quite a bit of pride in the large mess that was left behind there. "Cat vil see, is mistake to set foot in Halyard. In Patrol territory. Vil be biggest mistake in life." He slides himself off of his cot, standing at his full height. "Sword tasted blood yesterday. Liked. Vil taste it again, yes." He balls his paws up into fists, ears folding back against his head as he glares at the others in the room, thought it's not so much at them as it is at the situation.

Felicity scowls and covers her eyes with her empty paw. "Okay, lemme think....Zolomon, whatevah information y' 'ave about this group, please write it down and give it to Sargeant Tarsa when we get to th'meetin'...I'm sorry 'bout yer brothah, Jacenta. I remembah when my brothah was killed. 'Twas one o' the 'ardest days o' me life." She sighs heavily, then glances at the now standing giant hare. "Oi....y'do realize I was forced to 'ave about a zillion duties 'ere in the Mountain and so ave no idea about anything that 'ad to do with these.....zombie fox things, right?" She is so out of the loop here, it's not even funny....

Jacenta says, "I say we..don't worry about the foxes, they all died...so yeah not to be worried on now...dead foxes, so very very dead." She frowns and asks "So..whats needed?Where do we start? Do they have a base?""

Zolomon says, "Lets hope they don't have a base...and de Blackrose been around Mossflower.. a long time, always disappearing and reappearing with a beast that survived..first Quickclaw.....then Blackfur..then Blackfurs daughter now. She had teamed up with Ormaz and well he attempted ta kill her...and now we find out where she disssapeared ta..group hopefully isn't large yet, she hasn't had too much time...right?""

And in comes a recruit, laden down with bags of herbs and bandages, delivered from the Mountain's supplier and handed off to the poor sods on duty... Which includes Isla. The recruit stumbles into the infirmary, searching for the healer on duty. "Er - special delivery!" The young doe announces.

Dominik glowers down at Felicity, before showing her the gnarly scar etched into his left shoulder from where he had been nicked by the poison dagger. "Is better you knew nothing. Safer in mountain. Almost kill Dom, but...Dom kill foxes. Mistake make, Dom fix." He grins a malicious grin, the large hare kinda scary whenever he does that. No more creepy smiles, Dom! The buck peers curiously at the new arrival as she stumbles into the room, and he watches her carefully for a moment before doing what he can to bring himself back to his normal state. He was intimidating enough as it is without having to talk about stabbing foxes in the face with swords.

Felicity stands, grabs a stack of paper and a quill and inkpot, walks over to her fellow Runner, and shoves them at him. "Write it all down on this, please, thanks!" Glancing at the hulking hare, she frowns slightly, taking him at his word. She then waves her arms around at all the questions. "I 'AVE NO IDEA!! All I know is that I needed to find you lot an' let you know that we 'ave a meetin' later -- OHMY'EAVENS -- WAAGH!" The Corporal whips around and looses her balance, having been startled by the Recruit. Crash! Smash! She lands almost on a cart and knocks it over, its contents and the hare maid falling to the floor. A string of angry sounds escapes her mouth as she tries to estricate herself from the bowls and dirty sheets and things.

Jacenta looks over and smiles "The supplies...herbs, this is good I wont have to worry about getting them myself"She will need to look over the things, and place them where needed so that will take some time. Well there is always the recruits or other privates maybe to do it also, but she will at least start and see what is needed from the gardens, yeah and check the herb garden as well, busy busy. She then stares at Felicity and just...stands there, does she help or just...hmmmmm decisions and the hare maid looks a bit upset also."Ummm?"

Zolomon frowns as Felicity crashes, and stuff falls everywhere...ok who was supposed to take that cart away, well not him. He looks at Dom and nods "Yeah agreed...no more talk of..what ever foxes." His guess any fox in the Blackrose will die first, they surely don't stand a chance.

"Oh - jeez!" Isla winces as Felicity goes tumbling over. "You lot scare easy, eh?" She asks, tilting her head and staring at the doe upside down. With her paws full, she steps back awkwardly and starts to set the herbs on a free table. "I've been instructed t'help in th'infirmary fer a spell." She hums, moving towards Felicity once her paws are empty. Should the hare maid still be prone, she extends a paw. "I go' me a talisman t'protect against th'ghouls!" She brags, perking at the talk of foxes. "Ain't a soul wots dead or 'live gonna lay a paw on me, mark me words!"

Dominik also does his best to help Felicity up; it seems the poor doe has been having a right awful time of things today. "Should go to dorm, get rest. Slaver is not going anywhere, ve vil find soon enough. Should not panic, vil do no good." He's never really been that good at comforting, an awkward smile on his muzzle as he rights himself again. Peering down at Isla, Dom tilts his head curiously as she mentions talismans. "Has talisman, you say? Is very wise, good thing to have..." He nods sagely, still being quite superstitious despite having gone through what he'd gone through. "No need to vorry about ghouls, is taken care of very good." The buck grins.

Felicity is still laying on the floor, staring at the ceiling. When the paws appear in her vision, she accepts the help and lets herself be helped up. "I'm not panickin'.....it's just....this was supposed to be my day off, then this 'appened. I'm overdue for an /actual/ day off, with no studyin', eithah....." She glances between the 2 and decides to not comment on ghosts and talismans and things of that sort.

Jacenta will slowly put things away "Maybe...have a half day off at least?" She checks and double checks the new supply and nods a couple times as she will lay something to the side, put something else on a shelf, and keep a couple things in a bag."Well...after the meeting..maybe?"

Zolomon says, "We all need a day off...and a feast, hmms I will make it my mission ta ask Lord C for a feast day...welcome back, remember loved ones ect...in a couple weeks be totally good, am I right? Maybe even add defeated some slavers oh yeah to the reason for a jolly feast""

"oh aye!" Isla grins at Dominik, patting the lump on her chest, hidden under her uniform tunic, once they've hauled Felicity up. "They sell 'em in Halyard, they do!" She looks back to Jacenta, seemingly the only healer on duty. "Er, I'm meant ta be 'elpin. Mind pointin' me in th'right direction?" She grins, throwing up a playful salute. "I love a good bally beast, too." She nods.

Felicity sighs heavily. "Aye....I 'ope so. Maybe a couple days off....go to 'Alyard now that this zombie fox thing is ovah an' done with....." she smiles at the other Runner. "Oh, aye, a feast would be /amazin'/. D'y'think it could compare to a Redwall feast??" She has attended one feast at the Abbey, and it's pretty close to the top of her list of wonderful experiences that have happened to her.

Dominik hmmms, and nods his head slowly. "Is true, sell in Halyards, but find that lot of times, is fake ones. Many in Halyards know of stories, know of beasts who belief in, and so they are making ones that have no workings." Dom chuckles, as he ambles back over towards his cot. He begins to rummage through his things there, as if searching for something. "Dom find that best talisman, is vun you make yourself..." he calls over to Isla. "This way, you know vere is from, and for vat purpose it is for." He still continues to look through his things intently.

Jacenta smiles and nods "You can help Isla..any herbs that need dried go there" As she speaks she will point to where things go "Bandages there...other herbs there, and a couple things go there...we should be nice and well stocked...hmmms do we have mint?"She is curious "Mint sort of..helps not just with upset stomachs and headaches but flavors some mixtures...ya know hides the blah taste of some things"

Zolomon says, "Yes..couple days off, hmmms maybe after we hunt down slaves and free Private R...right?" He glaces at the healer "I know some beasts that drink mint tea a lot""

"Oh, t'ain't never 'ad nothin' wot compares t'those Abbey vittles. Think I piled on an extra me an' a half while me an' Uncle Fergus were trapped there with th'horde business." While she talks, she does as Jacenta instructs. Laying out the bags of herbs to dry. "Mint? Oh - aye! 'ere, 'ere." She looks over her shoulder to Dominik and gives a squinty-eyed grin. "Oh, bu' I could never make somethin' like tha'! I may be a magician, bu' I don't 'ave any /real/ magic powers!"

Dominik finally finds what he had been searching for. It is a stone vaguely in the shape of a star, with a ruby stuck right dead in the center. Isla's words cause him to grin in return as he makes his way back over to where he'd been previously, carrying his own talisman he had made as a leveret. "Is magician? Vat can you do? Used to know one or two back in Northland, could do lot of tricks. Vas alvays entertained." He holds out the stone to show the doe, apparently quite proud of the thing, as odd as it may look. "Helped many times, feel safer ven has this. Had it yesterday, too." The large buck nods his head seriously. "Is back here, alive. Is not coincidence."

Felicity barely stifles her dirisive comments about magic talismans. Just because she doesn't believe in that kind of stuff doesn't mean she should try to talk them out of it. Turning to the other Runner, she sighs. "Aye....it'll /'ave/ to be aftah we get our missing Patrollah back. *Sigh...* Does anybeast 'ave anythin' else for me t'know afore I go find Sergeant Tarsa and we 'ave our meetin' 'ere in..." she gives them the time they're supposed to meet.

Jacenta says, "Not that I know of...I am sure the Sargeant will let his Lordship know whats going on or well...someone will I am sure.""

Zolomon nods "After the meeting and when we get back General Q likes those written reports also...think he just likes ta read a lot"He smiles"I say we head off tomorrow...after breakfast, can't fight evil on empty stomachs after all"

Isla beams at the stone Dominik shows. "Yer from th'North, arencha? Ye go' th'accent." She nods, sagely. "Spent th'worst Winter of me life up North - nearly froze me scut off!" She points at her boot. "Lost a toe!" She laughs, loud and gleeful - a sound she quickly stifles at the serious talk that permeates. "Ain't got nothin' fer ya, Corp!" She offers Felicity an apologetic shrug. "M'just a recruit, wot."

Felicity smiles at the Recruit. "Well, that's alright, wot! An' Zolomon, ye'll 'ave to run that past the Sargeant. I 'ave no idea when 'twould be best for us to leave." She jabs a finger at him. "But this time you WILL write up y'own report, or so /'elp/ me, I'll make y'run th worst kinda drills I c'n /think/ of out on the beach!" She sighs, turns, grabs her original paper off the floor, and stuffs it into her pocket as she walks out the door. "Now excuse me, but I 'ave to go find Alpine. Oi....this 'as been a long day. See you 3 in th' meetin', and catch ya latah," she waves at the Recruit before the door closes behind her, and off she goes to find the remaining member of their unit. Why is she a Corporal again?

Jacenta does more after getting the help and smiles, some supplies will go into storage "Now we can check the herb garden and see what is needed from thar..if anything"

Zolomon frowns "But writing takes..so...long..talking is better..quicker..."He sighs as Felicity walks away and shrugs "I can do both..right?"

Dominik seems to be quite pleased with the conversation, a marked change from a bit earlier when he was moping and sulking in the corner...and so it's probably a good thing that Felicity doesn't comment about it. A happy Dom is much better than creepy trance-y Dom. The large buck nods his head to the question. "Yes! Is from North. Is accent obvious?" he jokes, quite aware of how hard he can be to understand at times. "Spend lot of winter freezing scut off. Learn to make things to keep warm, not lose it." The buck grins. "Worst winter here is like spring day in North, but...ven live there, learn to deal vith much easier." Dom tilts his head at Isla's last remark, expression shifting to a bit more serious one. "Lose toe, for real? Is sorry...can see happening, but...seem to walk okay, yes?" He isn't quite sure if she was joking or not. After a moment, he smiles again. "If want, can show how to make..." he nods towards the talisman he still holds in a paw.

Isla laughs and unprofessionally kicks her left boot off, yanks the sock off and wiggles the toes there. There are only three. She gives a playful shrug and puts the sock and boot back on, hopping to keep her balance. "A'course ye can do /both/!" She grins at Zolomon. "I can't even read, bu' beasts used t'pay lots wot jus' t'hear me tell stories. Long Patrol jus' 'as they stuffy ways'a dealin'." She clears her throat and checks to make sure Felicity was gone for that last remark - she doesn't want extra pushups. "I don' want t'risk makin anythin' with power, no I dinnae think s'a good idea. I'll leave /tha'/ t' the real magic-ers."

Jacenta says, " I don't think I would like the snowy north, not one bit...dislike cold, but it's not as cold on the shores as it is in Mossflower, they do still get snow here I am fairly sure, like..a little""

Zolomon says, "I know a badger that lived in the snowy north...hee hee...and not much snow here? Guess I will find out soon enough huh, tis still cold a little though but snow can be nice also and fun at times...but yeah bad at times also""

As Isla kicks off her booth and reveals that she is indeed telling the truth, Dom blinks and gasps, obviously impressed that the injury doesn't seem to affect the doe hardly at all. "Is not joking," He replies. "Already missing parts, is perfect for Patrol..." he chuckles. "Dom is not missing toes yet, but at rate is going, something vil be lost sooner or later. Almost lost all of it, few days ago. But, did not, is better now." The hare nods his head in agreement at the comment about the talisman, "Understand, makes sense. Sometimes is best to not mess vith things of power, especially ones that has influences on us."

Jacenta says, "I wouldn't want to lose anything...toe or finger, it would be too bad for me, even if I am mainly a healer."

Zolomon points , one missing ear as he grins."I am de one eared hare, but its ok still have the one ear and that's good...some vermin shot me poor ear with cross bolts, couple arrows...think a monitor may of tried ta chew it...not fun monitors, other than me ear I survived an ambush"

"Me da was a healer an' he was th'best fighter tha' ever lived!" That is, likely, an exaggeration from Isla. "So me Uncle Fergus said, at least. /An'/ me Uncle Alban backed 'im up, an' he never lied t'me. He didn' tell stories like me an' Fergus, 'e was always rollin' 'is eyes at th'shows." With a wave of homesickness, her grin falters, but she shakes it off and looks at Jacenta before turning to laugh at Zolomon and Dominik. "Oh, ya proper scarred hares missin' bits an' all. Seems t'be th'trend, least I fit in."

Jacenta says, "Maybe you can be a healer...or a fighter, who knows. The healers are expected to learn some fighting now....soooooo I will learn some, I mean I can sort of use a dirk fairly well, I did survive a mission"Yeah sort of forced to fight to not die but she did survive and avoided getting hurt so she is happy for that."I bet others will learn like more healer stuff than normally did before""

Dominik notes the grin faltering a bit, and the buck seems to understand the reason why...however he doesn't mention it as he moves back over to set his talisman back with his other things. "Is almost Patrol tradition, having injury. But, is supposing is good, in long run. Learn how to deal vith situations, if hare not has injuries, it means hare is not fighting vell." Dom chuckles as he moves back to join the others again. "So, is new recruit, yes?" he asks Isla. "Is Dominik, nice to meet. Is having lots of things happening, not gotten chance to meet new hares. If is needing help vith anything...training, boxing, things like that, let know. Vould be happy to help. Knows Mountain is hard, ven first get here. Understand a lot..."

Zolomon says, "Also its a maze of tunnels ta get use to and I know a ...little bout healing, be good to know more but also tis be hard to bandage one's self though but can bandage another least till get to a better healer""

"'Now'?" Isla tilts her head in confusion. "Way I was told, was allays th'way. Bu' I dinnae know much of anythin', just what me Uncle an' his mate told me. Neither of them was in th'Patrol." She shrugs. "Us recruits are told t'learn a little bit of everythin'. I s'pose I'll wind up where I'm needed most, bu' so far I'm pretty rubbish at everythin'!" She laughs and turns to regard Dominik with a flourishing bow. "Isla Kincallum Lachlamuerial Zafirah Hornskewpit Muit th'Fourth! Atcha service." To Zolomon, she shyly rubs the back of her neck. "I've been lost since I got 'ere. Any tips?"

Jacenta says, "I think...well never was nearly as many healers as say fighters and runners so healers usually stayed here, went out on a patrol as all patrols need a healer..others stayed here. They learned self defense but then again everyone training drills are more intense now since...well...after we lost so many beasts sadly." She frowns"Guess gonna be a lot of change""

Zolomon smiles "Well your learn the tunnels and maybe even shortcuts. Also always listen to higher ranks. Also there is days off still and the tavern in Halyard is the best place to go for a good drink."

Dominik grins, blinking as Isla uses her entire name. After a pause, he scratches an ear. "Vil call Isla, if not minding..." He quips. "Dom is Kasimir, is only name. So, you say you spent vinter in North. May ask vhere, exactly, and vhy? Is guessing you vere travellers? The magicians ve knew were, so makes lot of sense if true." The buck nods to Zolomon's words, "Yes, is many tunnels in Mountain, easy to get lost. Is finally learning way around place, just got here not long ago. But yes, Halyard good place to get drink, but has to be careful. Lots of ones to not trust vell there..."

Jacenta says, "I been to Halyard...few times, its ok but i don't think the hares will go as often now, then I don't know maybe they will still just not like...help with much?" She is still slightly confused on what can or cant be done in Halyard."

Zolomon says, "I only get one ale, been ok so far. Now there is some dangerous beasts in Halyard and de boat docks likely be best to stay clear of""

Throwing her paws up in a shrug, Isla gives a lazy smile. "Change is th'natural way'a thing, I s'pose. Tunnels an' shortcuts an' all these rules, though... Takes some gettin' used to." To Dominik, she taps the side of her muzzle. "We started with them Saltmoon otters, them coastal fighters. Uncle Fergus wouldn' let me get tattoos there - ya shoulda seen 'is face when his mate did!" She laughs. "Uncle Aldan go' some weird designs all on 'is arms." She flexes. "Then we wen'deeper North an' climbed t'the Stone Eagle with a family'a all white rabbits... Tha's when I lost me toe." She grins. "Halyard, eh? I guess I been there when I was a wee dibbun, bu' I want ta go as soon as they release us poor recruits fer a day off - see th'fightin' pits an'shoppin' areas. Maybe find th'magic beasts wot make th'talismans."

Jacenta says, "My guess no recruit goes anywhere if slavers are out there, have to stop those slavers first and rescue whom ever needs saving""

Zolomon says, "And we will save the day, stop the slaver...that Blackrose group. Which reminds me still need ta write up things I know of them too. I know they have a tattoo on their shoulders..fancy black rose with vines,leaves and thorns in like swirls and stuff"

Dominik laughs at Isla's story, his voice booming throughout the room. "Yes, know otters vell. Besides Patrol, is no fighters like the otters. Is impressive to see. Vould help train sometimes, is vhy Dom got better quicker than brothers. Never vent for tattoos, though, is being honest." The buck grins. "Alvays say, if vun complain about vinters here, spend any time in North, and it make vinter seem like varm summer day. To us, ve vere used to. Coats thicker, makes easier to keep varm." Dominik nods to the comment about going to Halyard, "Yes, if go, let know. Vil go vith, show around if vant to. Lots to see there, if anything else."

Isla sighs, shrugging again. "S'pose yer right. Feelin' trapped like a moth in a lamp, I am." She doesn't seem to be down for long, though. "I'm sure slavers is no match fer th'bally Patrol, wot. Proper Patrollers, at least." The recruit tugs on her black uniform with a shy smirk. "I'd love t'see Halyard again, though."

Jacenta shrugs "Its ok...Halyard is. maybe we can soon get a couple days off, who knows..."

Zolomon says, "Got to have time off at times, too much work causes stress and over working tis bad but also we need to keep the shores safe and ta do that we defeat these Blackrose annoyances and also save Private R..they have him captive can't let that stay happening""

Dominik shuffles back over towards his cot again and rummages through his belongings. He removes a small vial, before uncapping it and downing the contents. It's likely something to help hold off the effects of the poison, which had weakened him even after he had recovered. Wincing for a moment, he sets the empty vial on the nearby table, before seating himself on the cot. "Last few days, been very busy. Is tired, should get rest." He rubs a paw over his muzzle, pinching the bridge of his nose for a moment. Glancing to Isla, the buck smiles. "If need help vith training, vil help. Have tips that only Dom know...vil help to deal vith better."

With another grin, Isla notches a mock-salute to the three of them. "An' I 'ave t'get back to me chores afore th'Sarg makes a rug from me hide." She laughs, though nervously. "... An' maybe get some more trainin' in. I'll be, uh, seein' ye all around!"

Jacenta says, "I plan to work on my dirk, maybe sling too some before any missions as sounds like finding the slavers is soon"

Zolomon nods "Yes...very soon, in a day or two I would think. Rest is good before a mission though and if anyone needs to heal some before paw also, good idea...not always wise ta rush off"

Varus shuffles into the room slowly, leaning on a walking stick. He looks quite a bit more tired than usual, after dealing with that poisoned arrow the other night. "Oy, Privates... Is there a 'ealah about, wot?"

Dominik cannot help but smile as Varus enters the room, looking none the worse for wear, but still alive. "Sir, is good to see! Hit vith bad arrow, know vat the effects were. Glad is alive..." The hare nods towards Jacenta, "Is healer, probably who you vant to see, yes?" Dom scoots back on his cot a little, pulling himself up onto it a bit further. "Has medicines too, for poison effects, if need. Was given by Saja."

Jacenta looks to the door as Varus enters "I am a healer on duty sir"She gives a salute to Varus and stands quietly to see what it is he needs.

Zolomon nods, oh yes the salute also "Sur..."He says quietly as he stays seated for now.

Varus harrumps. "Yes, well, err... I will be fine again, soon." He nods, despite how tired he looks. "Yes, Jacenta... It is probably best if yah change th' bandage on mah shouldah, wot... Also, I suppose ya ought ta check there's no signs of infection..."

Dominik grins. "Fight good, for being old..." the buck jokes. "Is glad vas able to join Patrol again." He gets a little serious though a moment later, as he peers at the older buck. "How is Major Jinora? Vas she not injured, too, sir?"

Jacenta nods as she goes ahead to check on that"Making sure to take what is needed for the poison is good as well, seems its wise to take the mixture a few days. You..could of died sur"She is careful to change the bandage and apply any needed herbs to the wound, "So far it appears to be healing, your need to take it easy best you can sur." She is curious as well, where is Jinora anyways?

Zolomon frowns "A slaver would pick now ta bally well start problems"He sighs " but guess Tarsa and Corporal Felicity be thar to help us.....though other help be good as well"

Varus sighs, and nods at Jacenta. "Aye, I plan ta, thank yah." Looking toward Dominik, he replies, "Th' othah Majah is recoverin', wot. She's still in Halyahd, I believe."

Jacenta listens and then begins rebandageing the shoulder"I..hope she is ok..there is a couple slavers around Halyard. But I believe some of us will go after the slavers here soon"

Dominik nods his head, "Good. Vil go to see her tomorrow, if can. Vant to make sure she is okay. Is probably good idea for you to stay here, for awhile. Even after being recovered, Dom is still feeling not as strong, and is days later. You were just hurt, so...imagine is feeling worse, yes?"

Varus can't help but smirk. "Some'ow, I think even in 'er current condition, Jinora can defend 'erself against a couple mangy slavahs, wot." He also nods, and sighs. "Aye, I am feelin' bad. I probably ought not 'ave come back 'ere by mahself, but it wouldn't do for th' Mountain ta be without a Majah..."

Zolomon says, "That's..true....so do we go and fight the slavers sur and have Sargeant Tarsa lead or...you sur? She was trying ta get some info earlier I know and had Corporal Felicity helping get some needed info from couple beasts""

Jacenta is done and sits back down now, she speaks "I will help with the slaver mission even if just a tag along healer"

Dominik leans back, and closes his eyes as the medicine begins to take effect, drowsiness overtaking him. "Feeling tired, sir. Vil see in morning, yes?" And before he can really get an answer, the large buck has fallen asleep, slumped back against the wall. It had definitely been a very long last few days.

Varus leans on his walking stick. "Sahgeant Tarsa has mah go-ahead ta lead a mission ta find th' bloody slavahs..."

Zolomon nods "We...will be careful sur and..I can let her know you oked, trust me sur..I will do me best to keep her safe..with my own life if needed"

Jacenta frowns "Slavers are...they are annoying and evil and why must they be around to try and ruin life anyways, slavers all need dead"

Zolomon nods "I don't like slavers either lass and that killed a friend of mine...and I rather not see that cat as some powerful slaver in this area, she needs stopped and stopped now before that happens"

Varus nods. "That we agree on, Private. Do good out there, an' be careful, wot."

Jacenta sighs and goes to slip out "I am going to bed...goodnight"And she is gone off to bed.

Zolomon nods "Goodnight"He nods to Varus "Sur...likely I should rest as well, and you too."He frowns slightly hopefully he wont get in trouble for suggesting rest, but he is tried and he can tell when others are tried as well

Varus nods his head. "Yes, that is precisely wot I need. I'll speak to Tarsa early tomorrow morning' before you lot 'ead out..."

Zolomon nods and then goes to sleep soon afterwards. Rest is good before any mission after all

Jacenta meanwhile has also finally managed to go to sleep, sleep is good

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