A return and testing of self (Open RP and MaA)

[Daegus]

He had been riding for several hours on the last leg of the trip thinking back over the past months.  He had been away from the shining walls for many reasons.  He had been running and he knew it.  It had just taken this long for him to admit it to himself.

 

He had been traveling through the borderlands and along the blight itself. Seeking some sense of purpose and clarity.  He was a sharpened sword that had been sheathed to long.  He had trained for battle so long he didn't know anything else.  That is what is was to be Ren'Shai.  The ever watchful blades of the Tower.  Ready to fight in the notice of a split second.  They were the first line of the circle of blades fighting along side there brothers of Daisho.  There purpose was to make sure as few as possible if any reached the shield wall of Thunder on the Ocean.

 

He lived and breathed the principles and teachings that were Ren'Shai.  He pushed himself daily..pushing his limits again and again to the extreme.  However such training had made him a bit edgy and moody.  On the outside he was calm as rock of the mountain.  He Gave off an air of cool professionalism.  That was his upbringing...being half malkieri and half saldean made for maelstrom of emotions on the inside.

 

He looked upon the shining walls with mixed emotions as he rode through the gates.  This was home..and yet it chafed.  There were no battles here other then what was had in the sparing and training circles in the Yards.  He watched his fellow Guards and some of the trainees at practice and shook his head.  They had grown lacks and complacent....no...they had grown lazy.  Most of the Guards he knew had never even been to the borderlands..much less into the blight itself.  Someone needed to take them in hand before there were no defenders left.

 

He shook his head and stabled his horse.  He dropped his packs off at his room looking around at its sparse accommodations. Not surprising sense he spent little time here.  Most of his time was spent in the yards practicing or running through the gauntlet pushing himself further.

 

He headed to the Master at Arms office knowing it was protocol to report in once he was back.  He knocked once before entering into the office.  He stood before the desk and saluted.

 

Tower Guard Llugh reporting in, Sir.

 

Llugh of the Strong Arm

Tower Guard

Master of Ren'Shai

[Matalina]

OOC:  Actually you'd report the commander of the Tower Guard but since I'm not sure we have one I can start you out until I found how if I have anyone to point you to officially IC.  Welcome back.

 

Bryon sat in his office, he was going stir crazy, report after report after report.  It was typical of his job, he loved the job but the paper work was worse than fighting the dark one himself.

 

A knock came and Bryon welcomed the interruption.  "Enter."  In walked a man he only vaguely recognized.  It had been some time and he wasn't sure of the name, but he didn't have to wait long.  "Llugh of the Strong Arm reporting."  Bryon nodded. 

 

"Tower Guard I presume.  I thought I knew all the Warders names."  Bryon shuffled through his paper work to find a list.  "Ah yes, you've been away. Tell me of your travels."  He asked mostly out of curiosity.

 

Bryon