Rangers of Skara Brae patrol notice

[a bong elemental]

Hear ye! Hear ye!
Starting today, July 16th, near 1pm eastern, the Rangers of Skara Brae will be enforcing a new patrol route. It will stretch from the glorious island herself, northeast to Britain Crossroads, then further north along the brigand camp and eventually halting at the guard tower nearest the Yew Orc Fort. These measures are being taken due to many grave reports of increased Orc activity throughout the countryside.



Monster rights activists can be at ease; the patrol route will be implemented simply to ensure that the vile Orcs do not overstep their natural boundaries. If any Bloodclan or other notorious groups are seen, they will be dealt with swiftly, in defense of the land and its people.

 

[a lawyer]

Har har lat bedar hab tribut

 

[Wuk'Tar]

Tym tu klomp sum oomies!

 

[awsome]

The moongate in Skara Brae pulsed with energy as three men stepped through from the other side. Mat surveyed his team as they made their way through the trees toward the town. Few, but skilled. Their lack of numbers only serves to increase their mobility and precision, as shown by the day's patrol.

As they approached the bank, Mat removed his helmet and addressed the men, "Cheebs...Marty...a well executed patrol."

"Thank you sir," the men replied in unison.

Mat nodded slightly and dismissed his troops, "Take your leave, but be watchful for any threats."

"Aye Captain," responded Cheebs, turning and making his way through the crowd.

Marty hesitated slightly before responding, "I think I'll go back out and continue the patrol on my own."

Mat nodded slightly as Marty took his leave. They were eager. Good. While the patrol today may have been uneventful for the most part, Mat knew word of their efforts would spread, and that would bring opposition.

(A little after 1 eastern time on Saturday, July 16, the Rangers made a patrol starting in Skara Brae following the road east to the Skara/Brit/Yew crossroads, then turning north passing the brigand fort, orc fort and ending at the Yew moongate. Other than a couple NPC brigands, a few npc orcs and a particularly pesky bear there was no opposition.)

 

[Bramos]

you guys were not a part of the Skara Brae Rangers from Lake Superior were you ?

 

[awsome]

I was, and I think I know who you are. Damien?

 

[Bramos]

YA !

 

[Nok'Tor]

(Everyone knows Bramos lol.)

Branches broke and snapped underfoot as a body fell, the broken glass shards of the explosion potion caught the sunlight sending rays of light over his bloody face. Nok'Tor pulled his spear free from the humans stomach and laughed as he saw the light show. Stooping down to root through the dead mans belongings Nok'Tor caught the faint scent of another human. Following the scent led him to a half buried foot print and a trail leading back to Skara Brae.
"Ranjurz...." He spat through clenched teeth. "..Deff am kummin lat lyt fuuted hummie skum"