by banana » Thu Aug 04, 2011 9:17 am
Tralia, Horse Head Inn, Second Floor, Room 3
"Captain, sir", came the soldier's voice through the sturdy wooden door after two loud knocks. Captain Alteisen glanced over his shoulder at the door, his hand remaining poised over the papers spread out on the table about which he and his three sergeants were in the middle of discussing. Conversation in the room ceased, and the captain responded swiftly and clearly, "Enter".
The door swung open to reveal the overly stiff form of Kei Etraos, one of the more junior recruits whom Alteisen had assigned the task of relaying messages about the inn for the duration of his company's stay in Tralia. "Sir, one of the informants downstairs to see you, sir. Says he's got something", Etraos said with a quick show of his right hand in the customary Alarian salute. Alteisen's face showed doubt, and he swung his head around to gaze upon the reactions of his sergeants.
Sgt. Jenik Estrenicas, a bearded man with sharp beady eyes, matched Alteisen's gaze and spoke up first, "Hardly three hours since dispatched, how can he have anything?", quickly redirecting his eyes to Etraos to address the young soldier. The next interjection came from the blockish form of sergeant Orion Orens'sa, currently cast in shadow by his distance from the dim lamp in the center of the room. "A fraud, I wager. We ought to make an example of him. A week in the pen, I say".
Alteisen's eyes shifted to match those of his third sergeant, Maeer Aluwei. Aluwei had been reading over the papers and ignoring the conversation until the captain's stare prompted him to look up. "Nothing to add, sir", Aluwei reported, and immediately returned to the paper and his thoughts. Alteisen's head swung back around to face Etraos, and he said simply, "Thank you, Etraos, I'll be down shortly".
Etraos saluted again with a quick, "Aye sir", and swiftly departed. Alteisen straightened up, taking his hand off the table, and adjusted his belt so that his weapons hung more comfortably. "You all have your orders. Think over what we talked about, and we'll resume at dawn, dismissed", he told his men, and stepped out of the room to a chorus of "ayesir"s and the jingling of their chain mail as they saluted in unison.
Tralia was not among Alteisen's list of desired places to be, ranking more about 5th in Alaria. Orders, nevertheless, had been received directing his company to the clannish and unruly town in search of a high profile enemy, one of the Revolt's main conspirators and generals, a woman rumored to be the princess of a conquered kingdom now out for Niu's blood. A large buildup of soldiers in Tralia would spook the target into hiding, so it was left to Alteisen's band of 51 soldiers and 3 sergeants to conduct the search of Tralia's streets while posing as a routine law and order presence. They had arrived in town late in the day, appropriated the Horse Head Inn as a temporary barracks, and commissioned a handful of local street urchins to watch their respective neighborhoods and report any sightings or rumors of rebel activity. One of them, unexpectedly, has just returned with some news.