RP ARAN: Gjǫfbiǫð
The records of extra duties were kept in the usual log.
Aside from your lieutenants, you had a score of good men, as well as assorted helpers, including the cook (an old childless widow, who had kept on with you after you slew her abusive husband) and a young ex-stablehand. They were mute and you weren't sure of their gender, but they had a way with the horses and knew some medicine for field dressings and the like.
Ten were men-at-arms equipped with spears, leather-covered wooden shields, and boiled leather armor; five were huntsmen with hunting bows, black riding leathers, short-spears and dirks; and five were veterans equipped with full maille and arming swords, as well as longaxes.
The horses were rounceys and not meant for use during hard fighting, save for your gelded courser, who was on his twelfth year and growing weaker. Still a tough bastard, though.
Martin usually headed the veterans and served as part of the vanguard, owing to his personal skill and bravery.
Leo preferred to direct the men-at-arms, his common birth and exceptional height lending him easy authority. He carried a longsword of middling steel, but preferred his halberd, which he was highly skilled with.
Your role was usually to flank the foe with the huntsmen, and directly attack enemy leadership, although you could and would fulfill any role, and your personal intimidation value and raw bloodthirst often saw you with the vanguard.
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Each of you armed yourself with the daggers and proceeded to the larger village ahead of you, which possessed walls of raised earth topped with sharpened timber.
The village chief requested that your men pitch camp outside of the village for the comfort of the villagers, and allowed you free access to the village's potable water.
While asking around town, Leo and Martin confirmed that the geist was known to the villagers, and was accorded responsibility for the complete lack of undead in area, as well as a decade without frostbite or storm affecting crop yields. All the geist had requested, in the form of a vision, was that all the village's dead be burnt and their ashes mixed with the soil of fallow fields. At first this had been a shocking break from tradition, but given the results of gaining the geist's benefaction, it had become comfortable.
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