Today on the seventh night of the fourth month, there was much activity regarding the Militia.

Initially, while most of the Militia were away on other duties i patrolled the inland roads and the borders of Vesper. Apart from a few stray incursions by undead (which were quickly put to the sword) is was all quiet on the Eastern Front.

Continuing my patrols, I rode my galant steed into enemy territory to gather some intelligence. Upon entering Yew, i found no trade of our quarrel, immediatly I begun to return back to the Republic lands, when i was sprung upon by four to five armed men. Luckily i managed to escape.

Whence i returned to the Swaggers Inn, i reported this to the two attending Firebrands; Firebrand Davion and Firebrand Darkmoore. They decided, that the incident was of my doing and thus took no action.

Later that evening, Firebrands Davion & Darkmoore gathered a small company of Militia, and marched to Haven. We encountered two members of the Order of Haven resting, and when roused we confronted them about the misgivings with our Vesparian brothers the Dragoni. When all was resolved we left them to their business.

We then continued to the Duchy of Trinsic in order to assess the new found ceasefire with the southerners. In order not to make a scene, we took the side entrance to the city, and proceeded through the back streets to the city gate. Whilst sneaking through the city, I had a feeling that we were being watched, and it was so...the same two Havenite's who we had encountered before were stalking our steps.

We quickly secured the gate, and met two members of the Duchy of Trinsic on their way into the city, Firebrand Darkmoore decided that it was best to hear them out before running them through. They told us of a gathering in the forest, and that we should follow the red cloth path laid out...

We did, and in the woods, they had arranged a feast. The allowed all seven militia men to sit, drink and eat. At the same gathering where the Order of Haven, and many other foes. To be honest sirs, i felt uneasy all the time we were there, but the elven host tried her best to ease our concerns.

Eventually we left, and although Partisan Arthurias had had too many ales, we stopped him from striking the Havenite who was following us upon our exuant.

That concludes todays log.