[ORP]Merryweather Fortress

* sitting in a comfortable chair enjoying a book of maps of the northern Scottish coast, he watches as the love of his life enters, a tray in her hands

as she places the tray down she sits in the other chair just around the table from him

he places the book of maps up next to the tray, knowing well he will revisit this work by the Monks of Scarmeadows again very soon

he looks at her, smiling at her hesitancy, then watches as she places a document on the table before him

without saying a word he picked it up, read the first few lines then turned to look at her

Snow starts to then explain further about the document then
as she explains he reads on
seeing in her words, hearing in her voice, that conviction of hardened steel wrapped in that loving velvet

deep in his heart he knew this day could one day come
that it was here now almost took him by surprise

they were after all travelers, met and courted on the roads of England
having spent years now mainly on the border serving in many capacities

now that service had finished, so too he saw another chapter closing


well darling Snow I love you so much

it is an honour to be married to you my wonderful Northern Star

I think a drink is in order to celebrate

Snowlynx looks over and smiles reading the messages and announcments received.

Snow picks up the tray of drinks and goes into the library where she knew she would find her husband. She places the tray on the table and walks over to Paddy,
Good Morning, my lover.
She playfully nibbles on his ear and kisses his cheek.
You were up early, this morning.

Snow pours her husband a cup of tea and sets it in front of him. She sets a bottle of Douglas on the table for later.
She sits down next to Paddy and pulls out the Transfer papers of Merryweather, holding them hestitately for but a moment, before placing them on the table in front of Paddy's papers.



This is Jibbs copy of the Transfer of Ownership of Merryweather to him. It states that I, Snowlynx Marius Douglas transfer full owenership of Merryweather to Lord Jibbs Graham, Baron of Clifton. I have sent a copy to him he should receive it, today. I also, have had his banner raised to fly at the gates this day.
Snowlynx sits quietly for a moment.
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Thanks For Making Me a Fighter!

Schnee sat in the kitchen wrapping the dishes and placing them in crates. Lady Snowlynx had told her the news, yesterday, that Paddy, her and the twins were moving away.

Melancholy began to fill Schnee. She knew her son would not stay and would follow Lady Snow to the ends of the earth, if that's where she went. Truth be told, she knew she would live quite comfortably on the keepings that the Lady was providing to her for her services for all of these years. Snow had even handed over the keys of the cottage that was the Lady's first home. A beautiful, cottage to retire quietly in and live out her days in.

Schnee stopped packing, stood up to finish preparing the twins breakfast. Lady and Lord Douglas would be up soon, also. She made extra as usual, just in case some visitors of the Douglas had arrived in the early hours that would attend breakfast. She works on her duties, deep in thought, humming to herself.

From his room up in the Castle, still with his neck wrapped heavily in bandages, Jamie watched as the heavy retinue road out of the Castle and headed off on the Kendal road. With a deep sigh of regret that he was no allowed to ride with them he returned back to the book he was reading on Roman war tactics.
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Snowlynx sat in her office at Merryweather trying to do as much of her Countess duties at home while she grieved her daughter.

The twins sat on the floor playing with building blocks. Distracted Snow watches them for a few minutes. All of a sudden Julian knocks down the end block and they all tumble over, one after another. Alexis begins to yell at her brother for being so mean. She looks at her mother and sees a tear go down her cheek.

Alexis gets up and pats her mothers leg, "It is okay mammy we can rebuild it an' start ower. Dont cry."
Snowlynx in her thoughts watch the blocks fall thinking of the events of life and the similarities. How quickly they had all fallen, her family and friends. No time to react. No way to stop it. She is snapped into reality at her daugters words.

"My very smart daughter, your words are the most encouraging thing I have heard, today."
Snow picks up Alexis and hugs her.

"Yes, Alexis, we will rebuild and start over. What great advice."
Snowlynx begins to tickle Alexis.
Alexis squeals for her brothers help. Julian comes to her aide.
They wrestle for a while and move to the floor and work together to rebuild the blocks, more, bigger, and better.
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Thanks For Making Me a Fighter!

Martin walks into the Library. "My Lord and Lady Douglas, a messenger has arrived from Baron Jibbs Graham. The Regent has taken up a pavilion in the Inn and has requested all to meet with her to discuss independence."

hey Jules we are there buddy

hehehe

looks good Babe
glad to be home

a night in our own bed will do us good

Upon arrival in Cumberland County the 1st stop was at the Fortress Merryweather. Swapping his mount for a fresh one allowed Sonny to be off again within the hour for Keswck to catch up with the Earl and the Viscountess.

The morning sun stabbed at Caitilin's closed eyes. Sometime in the night she had drifted off, curled up in Baldar's arms. How she had gotten to the bedchamber, she really didn't remember. It was the whiskey that flowed so readily the night before that now clouded her mind. Her stomach rumbled as she stretched her arms above her head. The room was chilly, for the night's fire had dwindled to a few tongues of flame licking at the last of the wood set there.

Cait's voice was a mere whisper as she greeted her husband. Good morning, beloved. She kissed him softly and pulled the covers up tight to her neck and snuggled close to share her husband's warmth.

It was not long before she drifted once again into sweet repose.
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Forever is not long enough to love you. ~CoH~ Countess of Wigton

With the coming of day light the meeting came to a close. Jibbs was staying around to meet the Earl later. He was not interested in a hunt, nor a patrol. Today he needed sleep and a clear head for his upcoming meet with Lord Padriac Douglas, Earl of Aylesbury, Chieftain of the Douglas Clan, Lord Protector of the Blood Oath Brotherhood. Nervous that he may be sleep still came easily and was much needed.

Back he went out to the Court Yard then into the Castle. The night may be drawing to a close but the Lords and Ladies showed no sign of slowing down their discussions.

* with the coming of the morning light the meetin g started to wind up

tiredness seemed to start to take control of many within the warm confines of the library

Paddy ad his bed chamber sorted
the twins their own
the Duke took another for a few hours sleep before he rode off on his never ending mission for Cumbria
Baldar and Caitilin took the remaining bed chamber for their stay ere at the fortress

some of the others retired to bed reserved for them in the barracks, while others were in no mood to sleep, looking at the rising day as a challenge that needed conquering
so some of them headed off back to their homes and places of businesses throughout the County
while the last of them plotted a day of hunting a certain bear that was known to be bothering a village to the west
with a gut full of good whiskey, the courage that comes of being tested in many battles, and the knowledge that all was quite calm in the world they headed out on the hunt

watching them ride out Paddy laughed and laughed


oh the youth of today

some things just never change

Laughing at the sudden song and then sight of his Brother Aragorn all but hurts Jibbs in the gut. After composing himself he stands and draws peoples attention.

I think it is time to present a report put together by Ruby Douglas in consultation with the QuarterMasters and the Viscountess Caitilin. Jibbs opens a scroll by breaking is wax seal. Then he starts reading it aloud.




Are there any questions on this? Jibbs looks around the room.

Caitilin's smile was for one man only when Baldar entered the room. Duty was their life and she knew it. They had served together, fought side by side. Their second son was born right here in Merrywether Fortress during the war. She blushed when the Earl had spoken of her gaze that had settled on her husband. Aye, my Lord Padriac, I see no handsomer man within the company than my husband.

She smiled and stepped to Baldar's side and kissed him softly. Welcome, my beloved Lord. I'm glad that you arrived safely. Allow me to have something hot brought from the kitchen for you.

She was about to find a servant when Michelle began to sing. She turned in the direction of the noise from the wall and found his Grace, Lord Aragorn, sitting in the the room. Caitilin curtsied to the Duke but raised an eyebrow at his antics.
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Forever is not long enough to love you. ~CoH~ Countess of Wigton

Aragorn sat on the chair in the hidden room that Lord paddy had given him. He had wanted to listen, unheeded and with the knoledge nothing said was tempered becouse he was present at this conferance. As he sat he learned a lot.

The time went by and poeple came and went, finaly he decided to do as instructed by lord paddy when he was ready to come out and pull the big lever. Paddy had assured him it would start hard but become easier and not to be suprised.

He pulled ont he lever it was not just quite hard but such that a boy may not have had the strenth to get it started then as he pulled there was a scraping noise and the floor started to move. The wall he had been looking at with the two peep holes and the sound amplification thing, he did not understand how it worked, well that wall and he with it started to spin.

For the people in the room it must have been quite a shock as a book case began to swivel and there was the Duke of Cumbria sat on a plush leather chair and the book case was a wall to match the rest of the room.

"Excuse me my lords and ladies, please excuse my erm unorthadox appearance, Lord paddy was very graciouce to me in showing me one of his little secrets

Please do carry on forget I am here again, but I was getting a tad cold in there" He laughed a little and then smiled to paddy.
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Aragorn Graham - Viscount Keswick - Knight Captain, The Brotherhood

Baldar you have good timing.
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Northern Regional Knight Commander

From her perch in the forest she watches Lord Baldar fly his mount along the valley floor towards the Fortress. Jah's speed my Lord Baldar, Jah's speed to you.

Seeing him make the Fortress gates she turns her own Mount back along her random patrol of the northern approaches of the valley through the forest of "Redeemed Hope" as she likes to call it.

Waking to the sound of horse hoofs outside, he rose. He walked to the small window that looked down into the court yard, There he saw 5 mounted riders leaving through the gate.

Turning, he spied the water and other items left for him to clean up with. Hurriedly he took care of personal matters. Brushed out his Knightly Cape and ran a well use piece of sheep hide over his metal ware and blade. The result was a lustrous shine to all.

Pleased with he appearance he walk to the door and entered a hallway. Now where was he? He heard noise coming from around the corner, down the hall. He stepped off a brisk pace to locate a guide to Lord Padriac's Hall.

Bligh looks on at Keenan and his enthusiasm with a gleam in his eye. Good to see the lad has a real hero to worship.Now lads, see that Lord Baldar's horse and gear is stowed and seen to correctly. I will be along soon to inspect your work.

Turning away he motions Red over. Take 4 men, and scout the south road for 2 miles to the marker. Then ride along Duffers lane to the Miller's barn. Check all is well there. He will be keeping a late night vigil on the Earl's request. From there head along Tower Road and once you hit the MacIntyre Bridge head back here. Red, this a cold dark and snow swept night. Unless you have need stay to the roads and lanes. Do not rush. If I have not seen or heard from you by 4am I will release a patrol south and another west to look for you. If you have issue, you have your bells, unleash them and ring them loud and clear. Even in this wind we should hear them. At worst you will have friends with you by 5am at the latest.

Ever Prepared old mate, ever Vigilant.

Bligh looks around in the hope he has all things covered. Thinking on what Captain John will say when he returns with the Viscountess Snowlynx.

Cait, your words are good and honourable and I well understand where you are coming from

one point I would make on this is that successive Military Councils have agreed that the National Border is more than just a Cumbrian issue

that the entire Realm should assist in manning the border

it was as part of such an agreement which led me to bringing many Brotherhood forces back to serve on the border after being here for two state emergencies
basically apart from a few supply runs and for going to Barnstaple to collect my belongings I and several others never left and this is now our home well and truely

I must say I would liek to see 2 or 3 retinues from the other Counties coming to serve in the Mountaineers border army for a period of 4 weeks, and then being rotated out for another group of retinues

in that time I would see them serve in the army for 2 weeks and be fed 1 gold and 1 bread per day and then spend the other 2 weeks in the Carlisle mines or lake
this way the army is well manned
and the mines well worked
and we have troops available in case of crisis

and it takes pressure off the locals who time and again have to stand the wall

some for months on end

I look at my friend Lord Gregarious
he has served time and time again in leading armies, providing points for armies or serving in armies
this is a thankless task
takes up massive amounts of time
and does not allow the General or troops to gain any experience in stdies or farms or mines etc

then I look at the troopers

they slog at gaining strength and weapons
none of that comes cheap as we all know
and then they stand idle on the wall
watching neighbours farming, mining fishing etc

many times in the moment of crisis we see farmers down tools and pick up swords, axes and staffs
shields at the ready

with a few strong retinues from the south our lads and lasses to earn much needed gold to buy more meat to build up strength and weapons etc

lastly, this is a National Border as much as a County border

if we are truely a Nation then the other Counties could surely spare a few lads to man the wall

every time we have a strong wall we have no issue with Scotland or any other force

as soon as we drop our guard forces that look upon us with envy pounce

never forget they are prepared in many ways, and it takes very little time for them to fill their army(ies) and hit us hard

while on the other hand it takes us a long time to get troops up from the South to help us

where as if we had troops already here in service, like we have with Winstanley of Lancaster etc, then we only need rush locals into help fill our armies

Baldar had ridden from London, to reach Cumbeland, having resigned from the Embassy as Vice-Chancellor, he was glad to have ridden thru England, the quickest possible to reach Cumbria.

Finally he arrived, and tired he shouts to guards to inform Lord Patrick that Sir Baldar de Lusignon was at the gates.
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KGM of KoE; KoTR ; Chancellor of Westmorland Embassy; Head of the House of Lusignon Ibelin

With a command from Bligh the gates are opened. Giles steps forth to meet Lord Baldar. Sir, it has been a long time since we have been graced with your presence. The Earl will be most pleased to see you. Bligh has Jimmie and another attendant there to see to Lord Baldar's mount and gear. Your belongings will be taken straight to the rooms set aside for you and the Viscountess. Captain Caitilin is in with the Earl and his other guests. Sir, if you will come with me I will take you straight up to the Earls chambers.

With a word from Lord Baldar they headed into the Castle and up to the Earl's Study and Library.

"Thank you, Martin," I say as a plate is set for me; "there was little tarry on the journey, and my belly's about to eat a hole clear through to my backbone!" As I savor the meal and listen to the ongoing conversation, a question is tossed my way...

Marlow said:

"Good sir," I begin, "in my travels, I've never seen a more hardworking people than the ones in Cumberland. Opportunities abound, even to the point of jobs being too abundant in places! The day I left Egremont, seven...seven jobs!...went unfilled. Aye, the mayor and I have spent countless hours over many an ale discussing this. We have seen ranchers see a decline in their production, simply for the lack of labor, while at the same time, the wheat stores steadily accumulate, and these..." I say, as I take my fork and stab at a turnip on my plate, and hold it up, " these...Jah forsaken overproduced items sit on the market until they rot..."

I catch myself in mid sentence, lest I start to sound like a rattling old man. "Perhaps my logic is hard to understand at times, and before it begins to confuse anyone..."

"Look at our basic needs-defense, mines, food, town resources, study, production, and now, the maritimes. That's seven areas-and someone chime in if you see that I have left out any-seven areas where the labor pool must be divided. Every one of these in inextricably entwined with the other. No one here will argue that the defense of our piece of Jah's good earth should rank as top priority. With the current armies stationed throughout the county, we are on solid footing. One question that has been raised is are we sacrificing younger, less experienced, strengthwise, citizens, for our defense? If so, is it being fair to call upon them to spend their days as defenders, when they can be working, producing, building their strength for the day when that strength will be needed? I know in my heart that these young, brave individuals have made their choices willingly, and I will never question that loyalty. I fear that too many with more...experience, for lack of a better word...are becoming too soft in the seat, so to say. I leave that for you to discuss."

"Our markets, production, trade, and town resources all tie in together. Two wood towns and two fish towns we have, yet scarce is the day when more than a solitary boat can be found on Egremont's lake, and a fresh fish on its market. We weren't given the lakes and forests just so we could use them for picnic spots! How many axes are available in the county? How many boats lie on the shore? Fish and wood are our staples of trade!

"As long as I have lived in this county, the topic of trade has been widely discussed, and yet, each town still has a patchwork scheme in place. There is no coordination, no communication. It's almost as if traders pass each other on the roads, and hide their goods from each other. Oh, I know that sounds a bit extreme, but it's the only way I can describe what I see. Gone are the days of the guilds, and their good works. Has it turned into a 'dog eat dog' competition?"

"Jah, where do I begin to talk about the mines? I'm surprised Arck has a hair left on his head. If he ever decides to take a break from his job, he could become a world renowned juggler! As the winds of war were gathering last spring, one of my little voices told me that the conflict was not going to be about territory, but it was going to be about stone. Rocks. The least of our resources, to some. Now we know. The mines are the backbone of the county. The stone does not magically appear in piles outside the mines. It's backbreaking, unthankful work, but its importance is sorely misunderstood by too many. It requires a large percentage of the labor force..." my voice trails off, as I get lost in the ever shrinking numbers...

"I do beg your pardon for my ramblings. Give me a moment to stretch my legs, and take a look see around the grounds," I say to the gathering. With one hand cradling the warm cup of rum, I take temporary leave, and hope that I haven't muddied the waters with my goings on...
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the last of the full grown men. That's right.

travel safe Wolfie

The Blackbird patrolled the forests to the north. Never far from her Cousin the Earl, she was tasked with be on the far patrol tonight. Right in her element. Snow, Ice, Wind and a Dark Night.

Bring it on!

High on the battlements Anna and her crew return to the Guard House, ready to respond to the next call out.

After having escorted the famed Judge of Cumbria into the Castle, and handing him over to Knight Douglas, Martin made haste to the Kitchens. Here he laid a hot plate with fresh slices of meats, pumpkins, potatoes, and beans. A jug of rich hot steaming gravy. They a fresh bottle of malt and he was on his way to the Study.

By this hour the library and combined study was filling up. People mainly sat around the main table, discussing a variety of topics. All the while some would pace the room with looks of concentration, or reading notes. While others like Kyle the Younger sat in his chair, ever sliding his Dirk up and down the thickened leather gauntlet on his forearm. Not like to have that one off side with me, that is for sure! and with a shudder Martin filled drinks and served Lord Osbert a hot meal.

I have been monitoring Mine attendance these past weeks as I hold the fort for Sheriff TigerCub. Numbers are up, the mines are doing well. The Gold mine is seeing a good number daily. This helps our bottom line greatly. I am no expert on mines, I leave hat to Lord Arckangels, it is his "baby" after all. I do knw that if we keep up the work in the mines we will soon see massive decrease in the County Debt.

Looking around the table I would encourage as many who can to work the iron and gold mines daily. The sooner we remove that debt the faster we can get on with really invigorating the Counties economy.

I agree with your thoughts on the Commons. So to I would like to see an influx of workers to assist in the mines, farms and getting our harbours developed. I do dream high.
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The way I understand the wishes of Council, it is the mines that are the priority right now.
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No my Lord, it's a good idea! I know for a fact that there was such a campaign in Glasgow to upgrade their port. I heard there were English working there as well. Perhaps a booth with a sign up sheet. The way they sometimes do when hiring a ships crew. Just a table set up on the docks by the ship.

The Viscountess did her best pirate impression.

Argg! Make 'er mark. laddy and see the world. Come on board for adventure... Aaaarrrggg....

Caitilin coughed with that last "Arg" and started to laugh.
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Forever is not long enough to love you. ~CoH~ Countess of Wigton

As Bligh stood looking at old Turoq, Ari... stepped over beside him and spoke in whispered tones. Not that any could have heard him over Turoq’s complaining about having to wait to eat.

Turoq: “ A sad day it is when lords and knights enter a castle and are made to stand and wait like common beggars for a bit of mutton and grog.” He was starting in again on a young man, when Ari turned to speak quietly to Bligh

“Good to see you my friend. Apologies for all this. Something is terrible wrong. I needed a cover and felt it better if Turoq led. I could that way come and go with out raising eyebrows. We slept on the coast last night and I got him in a covered shelter. I think it has over taxed him. Whithin hours of leaving for here he started grumbling about his bones. Damn man he must a hundred years old and has more battle scars than I’v seen battles. Can ye not get him out of this hall and some food. I’m thinkin it will quite him down.” “Bligh, I think I may be loosing him who raised me.”

Ari.... wrote out a quick note and handed it to Bligh.

My friend, would you see this gets to Lady Snowlynx. He glanced again at the note then folded it and as he crossed in front of Bligh, he slipped into his hand and turned to see Turoq was looking at him and. Glaring would be a better term. “Also I believe I shall accompany Turoq and Dark to get some grub.” He looked and Bligh and saw him give him a slight nod of the head and turn away. Giving orders to someone regarding there being fed and not to hassle the old man.

He stood beside Turoq and the old man just glared at him.

Wolf tapped his fingers before raising his voice, giving a courteous nod to the new participants as he does so, "I could never suggest it myself, my word holds no water or weight with the Southern politicians whatsoever, but I think the combined weight in this room - no pun intended - would be able to pressure the King and the eight other Counts into providing a workforce especially for our Northernmost outpost. We would only need what... 5 or 10 volunteers from each County to come and work up here? That shouldn't be too much to ask, could it?"

Nodding his agreement with the Navigators numbers, Jamie adds at 15 pounds per day, that will cost the City and County 2025 pounds to get the basic construction started. I was looking at starting this this very week. Funds for the intial work has been released. I have held this up as the Carlisle gold mine which has been closed for so long has only recently reopened. I am working closely with the Mines Minister so that next time he closes the Gold mine jobs will be available at the Port the very day. This way people of Carlisle need not miss work.

Looking at his own parchment on population numbers over the past decade Jamie goes on to say Gone are the days when Carlisle was a bumper town of hundreds seeking work. We have a good population that is true. Just not enough to cover every project every day and maintain food production on the many defenses that are in place.

Lord Osbert is it. Standing.[b] Excuse me, I will go see to the Judges entry is unheeded. Jamie walks from the room and meets Lord Osbert and Martin on their way into the Castle.

Lord Osbert, thank you for coming. The Earl will be very happy you could make it in these conditions. Please Sir, if you would come with me, I will show you to the Study. Turning to Martin. Martin, hot food, hot rum for Lord Osbert, and keep it flowing good chap.

With that Jamie and Osbert walked on into the Study where they found a discussion flowing on the new Port Construction in Carlisle.

With a twist of her head she looked out over the battlements, a lone rider approached. Busy night tonight.

With a low whistle she let Bligh know of the approaching rider. He well understood her tone.

In the Court Yard Bligh signaled the Guard to find out who approached. On learning it was Lord Osbert, they admitted him straight away. Leading him politely around the commotion with Turoq and handing him over to care of Martin.

...too much, always too much...

Life comes at me like these cold flurries, Osbert thought, as he made his way north to the gathering. Never a moment of relaxation, these days, his eyes and bones full of a tired ache, yet onward he pushed, mile after long and cold mile, until he came upon the imposing fortress.

An imposing place, this, he thought, as he carefully studied the environs...

The guards stood and blocked his entry; Osbert held up hand in greeting-
"Sirs, I come from Egremont to join in this meeting. Pray that I be allowed entry..."
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the last of the full grown men. That's right.

Standing quietly in the wings of the Courtyard is Martin. Given notice of riders approaching Marklin sent Martin to make sure all would be in place for any late arrivin g guests. That the guests came on all hot and bothered led Martin to stepping back, allowing the Fortress Guards and their Sargent to sort the matter. He too stood awaiting the next word of the stranger to the gate.

The old man slowed as he approached the huge double layered gate doors of MerryWeather Fortress. Slowly he caught his breath from the wild ride he had just been on. Turning he noted the lathered horses and tiredness of the two riders with him. Riding up to the huge gate he withdrew his sword and used the heavy hasp to pound for entrance.

Gate Keeper:
Here Here What the noise?

Turoq:
Open the damn gate you lout. Cannot you see there be visitors here for Lord Douglas, And be Quick About it.

Upon entering, he hollered again at the gate keeper.

“Get someone to take the mounts and have rubbed down and walked a bit before watering them Then give some corn. Theyv’e done a double days work this day."

Dismounting, all three walked to the Castle Entry and knocked.

Upon entering, Turoq addressed the soldiers standing in the great entry.

“Lads, I Be Turoq of Wales, friend to Lord Douglas.

My companions have been traveling for days and are dirty and hungery. I request to be taken to the kitchen so we can eat and clean up a mite before being presented to Lord Douglas.

As they were starting off, Turoq went to a table bearing quill and parchment. He wrote out a quick letter. Folded it and handed it to one of the men.

Sir; If you would please take this to Lord Douglas

Hamilton rocks back in his chair, holding his own Council on his thoughts on the merits of the Court of Appeal.

Wolf looked at the two and sighed, "I... don't really know. My duties in the South have taken me away from socialising in my own tavern, never mind figuring out who has the soul of a willing volunteer... but I am sure the prospect of easy meat would attract some muscle in more ways than one..."

"My Pendragon Knights long since disbanded with the absence of Kerri and Harlon. I remember them always and my Knights who served them faithfully."

He looked at Commander Black, "I am sorry, I don't think I could do that. I have waited for a long time to get where I am now and I am not throwing that away. Don't get me wrong, I will defend the power, I will take a militia job, I will help build the ports, but I won't risk the only chance I have to make a difference to the Country and defend the innocent the only way I know best."

Wolf donned the same steely eye he gave Paddy to Commander Black, "I hope I make myself clear."

Jamie Douglas, I know we not know each other well, and I know we are distant Cousins, what with how our Houses intertwine, I hereby offer you my assistance in any way you could use me in your port project. I have had some experience in these areas that you might find useful. At worst, I am cheap labour for shifting stones. Hamilton resumes his seat. I am based in Carlisle for the coming 4 months unless called for duty with one of the Counties armies. Use me as you will good Sir.

"Excellent. I think that is the extent of my knowledge and ability. As you know I cannot join an army per se, being a CoA Justice, but I can take militia jobs and support you from the side lines by other means so I will do what I can. All I ask is that your traders, Charlie, try to avoid feeding the enemy and make their life as difficult as possible as shall I. I will make my way to Carlisle tomorrow morning - I am scheduled for Keswick defence today." He smiled to him and leaned back in his chair, putting his hands together almost in prayer under his nose, watching and listening while in thought and sinking into meditation. Then he jumped as he remembered something.

"Oh, while I am here, I figured this might be of interest," he fumbled around inside his coat and brought out a slip of parchment and placed it on the table:

Wolf returned to his meditative state.

"Are there any Scottish or known undesirables buying up the meat in large quantities?"

"Indeed? Are the sales indicating stockpiles to people not er... "permitted?"

Leaning forward Robert hands the Viscountess a list of troop deployments in Keswick and Carlisle. I can na talk for the other towns, but that is an upto date list of Brotherhood Knights and Militia, I think you will be happy with the numbers of troops available to step up at 10 hours notice.

Wolf looked around to Cait, "Hey Cait, good to see you too. I seem to remember making a fuss about bodies - " then he pointed to Paddy, " - and meat. We need to make sure that each citizen willing to fight is fed as much meat as possible from now on - another reason for my tavern to exist, it can be used to ration the meat but price would be something I would need to consider. What price would be equitable for the grand scheme of things?"

Lord Pendragon, I have 100 I can give you for such a worthy task. Can you list some goods in Keswick at a high price and I will buy them from you at earliest. Your tavern plan is worthy.
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it is good to see the discussion so lively

Commander Black, your review of the troops yeilded some interesting points that I found most enlightening

if you could, in the coming week, could you please drop by Keswick and our Barracks there, Lord Parkin here will see to it that you have full access

I would like you to do a full and comprehensive review, take longer this time

look at our structure, our supply lines and how and where we can improve

we must learn and adapt in every quarter

Wolf nodded, "very well, I agree, it is a start but we still have much to do, which is why, I realise, we are here. I will operate one plan and open a tavern in Carlisle. If there is one thing I know how to do, it's how to choke supply to the enemy and that's by using the tavern and using pricing to good effect. Providing the armies can find a way to feed their soldiers high wages, we can manipulate tavern prices so that only our soldiers can afford the food and I will recycle those funds back to the armies via donations daily.

"Its a plan that worked last time to great effect and made sure that only allied taverns supplied allies while working as a supply dump that only allies can access. Unless the attackers are particularly rich, but still works in our favour by supplying allies with high amounts of money, which no-one can say no to. It's a win-win plan. As soon as I gather 100 pounds I will make my way and open another Pen & Dragon like the one in Keswick."

Lord Black, we of the Pegasus Traders wll be tasked with delivering supplies as needed. We will intially be using supply dumps that we have in all of the towns of Cumbria. This makes supply lines a non issue to start with.

As Lord Pendragon states, we are far from having enough food for a long siege. We will need to be baking more and growing and storing far more. We will also be rushing stores from the Brotherhood Southern Fortresses as we did during the last war.

Lord Pendragon, I would like you to consider that at the start of the last war there was hardly any such supply dumps here in Cumbria. You may feel this is in no way enough, but these supplies put us on a good starting point.

If Sir you have resources you could put at this effort, I am sure the Earl would be very happy to know of them, as would I. I myself am very impressed that The Brotherhood has invested so heavily in the defence of Cumberland time and time again.
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Wolf sighed, it was still nowhere near enough. "A full army has what... 32 soldiers fully occupied? That's 4 full retinues rallied under one banner. That's 64 corn a day. Times that by 2 for 2 armies, and make your food enough for 1300 daily rations, that's about 20 days food in total. Just under 3 weeks. Is that anywhere near enough? What's the ratio of consumption vs. rate of production? Sounds like 3:1 to me. Even if my math is off, if we have another siege like last time, that's not enough."

Wolf heartily shook Jibbs' hand then when he heard Martin he curled a lip and scoffed, "only four!? And I bet they are not even half full or half fed, too! Have you not learned from last time!? Good god man, I hope you have them fully occupied otherwise we will all be sorrier than the Carlisle graveyard!

"If he does come to the wall with his usual vagabonds - that's "if" - despite them being vagabonds they are pretty handy when it comes to blades and shields. If you were one of my students I'd give you a cuff behind the ear for underestimating the enemy like that!"

Wolf scowled and knocked back the rest of his drink, "no, we need to be prepared rather than hopefully adequate. We had no where nearly enough men last time - we will need more men and more rations. Be prepared for a siege with reinforcements and extra shelter to spare - just in case we lose more than once city this time. So be it, I doubt we are nowhere near up to the task of a professional rebuttal to their axe.

"What back-up plans do you have and what is the status?" Wolf looked at Paddy with a steely eye. He wasn't pessimistic, but realistic and remembering the sting of the last invasion.

Listening to Jibbs inviting Wolfmist to assist with Raff End gives Jamie an idea. Excuse me, while we talking about shipping, to digress, I have been given the Carlisle Port to build. I am open to any help I can gather.

Martin arrives with more wood for the fire. He finds the room filled quite well with Lords and Leaders from all over the County here in the Earls study. My Lord, if there is anything you need, I will be just outside with Marklin. With a nod to the Earl he departs.

if he does then the point is moot, and makes our lives much easier

it is easy to plan for that

harder to plan for him sticking around and going about his old ways of coming south looking for war

Turoq struggled pulling the heavy mantle up around his ears. The wind off the coast had a chill factor of well below freezing. With it half on and half off he crawled out of the lean to tent. The messenger who had wakened him was just gaining his horse. As he turned to walk to the other shelter he shuddered upon seeing friend of many years sleeping on the ground with nothing but the pine boughs under him and more over the top for warmth. Ha, and he had called it a shelter. Approaching, he hesitated a second before waking him. But moved on.

He whispered so the others sleeping nearby would not hear. None with them must know who this stalwart young man was. His life would surely be in danger, as well as that of Lord Arien Rheged, My Lord, a messenger has come. The Douglas's are in need of your services My Lord. We must move with haste.

With a louder voice he yelled at the young man who, on this trip, acted as his servant. Dark-Eagle, get up you lout. The suns near in the sky already and I am in need of something warm to drink and warm me body by. Stirring, Arien, Known as Aridesus in England, looked around as other figures stirred. Looked up at the kindly and smiling old man. Who was trying despirately to put a scoul on his face, and loosing the battle, and smiled back at him.

If Lord Douglas or any of his kin had sent a message here into Wales, than it must be important. Quickly he laid a fire and got a dark thick liquid brew to heating. Old Turoq loved the stuff, Ari.. hated it. As the old man who had raised him in exile and trained him in all the arts of espionage, arms, and politics, drank his brew, Ari quickly made ready to move.

It would be but a slight change of direction and he would be with Lord Douglas by night fall.

* Paddy listens to Wolfmist while he watches as Kyle hones his blade

the interest to us is that JO has been away for some time

many of the Campbells have been quiet and all but peaceful
seeking out trade and visiting kin here in the south

I expect that will change with JO back

he has never liked them traveling south unless in a war party

but then I am open to hearing all on this

Wolf sighed and leaned back, "So? What else is new? They always have an army... its tradition. What makes things different this time?"

Wolfie excellent excellent

* Paddy extends his hand in greeting

perfect

I think you know all here, please there is a chair just here for you

make your self comfortable

Marklin will get you a plate of hot food

* Paddy turns to one of the side boards and pours Wolfie a nice single malt whiskey

there you go mate

now where were we, ahh yes yes, we were just discussing the return of JO to Galloway

what are all your thoughts on o' JO returning?

Wolf nodded, rode through and dismounted, "Aye, a few weeks indeed. Months, maybe. Not to be rude, but please make sure he is well fed, given a pint of best and well groomed to be dry of snow? We have ridden hard tonight. I hope you don't mind?"

Wolf let himself be lead by the man, "May I ask who summoned me and for what reason?"

Jamie takes on the words of the Navigator and nods in his agreement of what is said on the matter.

It will be good to see Lord Baldar. His work for the Realm has shown great results, you must be so proud of him as we all are.

With a nod to the Viscountess, Navigator looks back at his notes. Then Knight Ranger Mo Graham asks him a question.

Sir, it may be considered a reprieve, I am sorry for that. My concern is for the ships and the crews. The Brotherhood has invested heavily in these two war ships. I would not have them thrown against the rocks and shoals of the Irish Seas for no reason. If you have a battle we could take the pirates to then let us at them I say. If it is just for patrols and the such, I see it we better served to remain in the South and assist our allies. That conflict in that region will be hard with the change of the Season in the Med. Our lads serving there will be hard at it and put to work to meet the demands of our allies.

Jamie jumps up on Cait entering. He gives her a nod as she does her rounds greeting all. Good to see you Viscountess.

From his seat down the table, the Navigator stirs. Lord, Ladies, Commanders, General. I have watched and listened to you all throughout this night. What I can tell you is that our boats are well in use and if they are still needed in the south I would advice you leave them be. I have no wish to go against the First Sea Lord in this, nor you Lord Protector.

With a sweep of his hand the Navigator places a map of all of Europe and the Med on the table.
Excuse me, but this might be of use. We have worked hard to build this relationship with our Southern Allies. I would be hard pressed to want to change that just now. On the other side we have to consider the winds and storms in the Irish Seas. If we bring them back now, they will arrive just in time for some violent seasonal times in the Irish Seas. Much prefer to have them here for the summer then lost on some rocky shoal in a tempest.

I just have a private wish to be released at sometime soon to be with our sailors. My heart is of the Oceans, not the fields.

* sitting at her spot next to the Earl, as his personal secretary and keeper of his journal, Michelle sat with quill and parchment, studiously taking notes as needed.

Aye Mi'Lord, that covers it so far. I still show that we have 8 agenda items to go before coming to other business.

Rise with his glass in hand he joins in the toast. To the memory of Princess Gabrielle, a true Lady!

Later Lady Caitilin arrived. With her greeting Pads, and then the rest, Parkin stands to greet her and then make room for her at the table. Here you are Cait, have this chair, and I will drag this other in.

As the summaries are given, Parkin nods in agreement at most of them, drawing a frown occasionally as some things do not sit so well with him personally at this stage.

Noting that Anto the fiend will be on an Irish Council for a term draws a low chuckle from him. Wonder what his under boss Mick___ thinks of his boss doing that?

Then the discussion moves onto the two Brotherhood war ships. Excuse me Navigator, before you answer the Earl, I would like to say a few things.

Parkin pulls a message from his note case. I have this from First Sea Lord Rune.



That is dated almost a month ago. It traded hands across 2 ships to get to me. Seals all in tact, and was coded. I have since had word that they have been in Gloucester and South Hampton. They should be on their way back to Barnstaple by now, if they not there already. Parkin points the various spots out on the map as he was talking. I bring you this information for your consideration My Earl.
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* with Caitilin entering the room, Paddy rises and walks over to her.

I am well thank yee Lass, and you? Have you traveled far this dark night? it is good to have you here with us, thank you for answering my call

much has been discussed and much is yet to be covered

ahh his is Marklin with another round of much needed drinks

and Cait, the kitchens are open, plenty of hot rolls, both savoury and sweet, but if you have a particular preference, Cook will be happy to oblige you

* taking the next 15 minutes, they group quickly brings Caitilin up on all matters that have been discussed so far, at times referring to Michelle's notes

and that is where we are up to

Michelle, have we covered every thing so far?

The wind whipped at the hood of her cloak, tossing it back off her head. The snow was being swirled and carried on the wind in every direction. In the distance Caitilin could see the torches that burned at Merryweather Fortress. She shivered and pulled the black fur cloak close and gave her heels to Dancer.

Entering the gate of the great fortress, Cait heads toward the front entrance. She slides from the saddle and hands her mare over to an attendant. Wait... There is something I need there. Caitilin untied the long leather parcel and slipped it from the back of Dancer. Thank you. She nodded to the lad as he lead her mare away.

Inside the main hall Cait shook the snow from her hair, Dark wet ringlets clung to her face and neck from the snow. She was lead to Lord Douglas' study. She handed her cloak to the fellow that led her. She turned to Marklin. If I may please have a cup of tea? I need something to warm me. Or better yet some hot rum with butter. I hear it is delicious. Thank you. She heard voices on the other side of the door and entered.

Good eve'n gentlemen. I hope I'm not late. Cait walked over to Paddy curtsied and kissed his cheek. My Lord Protector, how are you?
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To the memory of Princess Gabrielle, a true Lady!
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With a wink to the Earl, and getting a nod to procees, Black shares his source. I have correspondence that is but hours old. Ashleigh Douglas is on the ground there and keeping an eye on the situation. Her pigeons come direct to the Fortress here. It is a hassle shipping them back to her, but well worth the effort to have such reliable intel so fast.

Standing and raising his jug. Long live the memory of the Princess. To a resounding call of the same.

With a double tap on the door Sam enters the Earl's private quarters. My Lord, I have this dispatch for you from Lord Ruby Douglas. Sam hands over a dispatch case with the Brotherhood COA embossed on it. This arrived via fast rider less than 10 minutes ago. The rider is in the barracks refreshing, if you need to interview him at any time.

Sam takes a nod and some words from his Ear with good grace and then leav es the Commanders to their discussions.

Bighting into the hot meat and gravy roll brought warm to his mouth. Parkin watched the Earl as he read the note. He took in the way the Earl reacted to the note, then moved back into the discussion. Parkin made a small self note to check with Pads that all was well later.

The discussion took a twist with the arrival of young Jamie Douglas. The fire of the Douglas blood lines evident in all of his manners, Jamie brought news from deep over the border, right up into the far Douglas home lands. As Parkin and the others listened to Jamies reports and the way he took the meeting with both hands and guided these senior commanders as if he rightly was the Earl, Parkin was taken back to the days when Pads was of an similar age.

That brought on a slew of memories, memories best suited for another time, not a council such as this. Having another dram, he leaned back in his chair and absorbed all going on around him.
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* Bringing another tray of hot rolls up from the kitchens, Mark spits the letter for the Earl. He places it on the tray and carries it all into the study.

Schnee answer the knock on the door.
A messenger steps in. I have a missive for the Earl of Aylesbury, Lord Padriac Douglas.
Schnee answers, Yes, this is his home. I will make sure he receives it.
The messenger hands her the letter and remains standing there.
Schnee smirks at the man, One moment, please. She goes in the other room for a moment and returns. She hands him a few coins. Good day, thank you for your services. She opens the door for him as he leaves.

Schnee walks over to the closed study door that the men occupied. She decides not to disturb their meeting for the time being and places the letter on the small table in the hall next to the door.

* late into the night, Paddy went to a window in his study, looking out into the northern darkness, he wondered on the fate of his young cousin Jamie. Would he return with the news that Paddy desired? Would he have new unexpected new? Ever the questions of sending out long range patrols on the border.

* turning back to his Commanders and Captains

what wicked webs we weave dear friends, what wicked webs

* with that they all turned back to the map at hand, and continued on with the planing session.

Taking a meal up to Lord Padriac. Michelle is taken in by the intensity yet studied quiet amongst the men in the room with the Lord. They all seem warriors and Lords, some she has seen and gotten to know over the past years. Others new to her sight. A war Council if ever she had seen one. Yet the King said we at peace. What is this ? she wondered as she withdrew from the room having taken several orders for rolls and meats.

most excellent, I have some business in coming week away south in London

I hope you both enjoy yourselves

please give V and Hik my love

I am sure you will both have a great time

Snowlynx smiles as Tawny speaks, knowing the visit had more to do with the lad Jibbs then V. Snow thinks for a moment and responds,
I would prefer that you did not ride alone to Clifton Manor, Tawny.

I have plans to ride over to the Wallace Castle for a visit. I have a few gifts to deliver there. Thanks for reminding me I have a couple to Clifton, also.
We will escort you over to Clifton Manor on the way.

Not waiting for a response Snow steps in the hall, speaks to the guard.
Go tell Captain Johnny, to have Lucy Girl saddled and a mare for Tawny.
We will travel to Clifton Manor and Wallace Castle.
I want a retinue of 5 ready within the hour for an escort.
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Jamie enjoys a hard work out in the court yard. The lads of Merryweather Guard certainly know their business was all Jamie could think as he surveyed a few welts ad bruises that were developing on his arms and right leg.

oh look her Snow, a most lovely letter from Hik. she is such a dear lass

thank you Cait

you are a minx

and welcome indeed

On Christomas day she arrived at the gate of Merryweather Fortress. The ride from Egremont was not long compared to the journey north. Caitilin threw back the hood of her cloak and announced herself to the guard.

Would you tell Lord and Lady Douglas that their cousin from the south is here, Caitilin?

The man nodded, remembering the lady, and let her pass. Cait gave him a smile and wished him the best of the day. She gave Dancer her heels and headed for the main fortress entrance. A groom greeted her as she dismounted and promised the best care for her mare. As he lead Dancer away she called back... Wait! From the saddle bags she removed a few items wrapped in skins and then nodded. Merry Christomas, lad. and then tossed him a sovereign.

Caitilin had dug deep in the stores she had brought north with her. The loss of their home in Plymouth had destroyed much they had. From a trunk she extricated a few bottles of her last remaining mead.

The keep was brightly lit and the sounds of the season echoed all around. Caitilin stomped the snow from her boots and a servant took her cloak. The warmth of friends and family surrounded her her. Thank you Jah. she whispered as she entered the room where merriment could be heard.

It was Aiiane's beautiful voice she heard as she entered. Caitilin smiled. When she had finished singing she raised her voice above all. May I wish this house the blessings of the season...Merry Chistomas! Cait hugged everyone in sight. and then handed the bottles to Paddy. I bring some sweet summer wine to warm us. She winked playfully.
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* with a tear in his eye, and a cheer in his voice Paddy clapped loudly in applause. then stepping forward he embraced his dear friend

Aiiane, it honours us greatly to have you here with us this day

* turning to Marklin his man about the house

please bring warm food and plenty of hot drinks for these wonderful people

let the festivities run hard

After many hours of travel, they arrived at the Carlisle Prospective. Aiiane had dozed off and on, but had been awake during the last leg of the journey. What she saw did not hearten her. Little had changed since the war. Buildings looked dark and abandoned and she’d not seen many homes with apparent habitation along the road into town. Mostly what was seen were the bivouacs of the many military units. Did nothing ever change upon the frontier?

Rooms were secured, although it was not easy for there were many rooms taken by the officers whose men were out in the camps. A room was secured for her and Josina to share and one for Toby and Nicolas. The guards, driver and footman would make their bedding in the stables with the coach and carriage. Toby carried their luggage to their rooms and Nicolas carried the sleeping Josina.

The following morning, much refreshed, they sat around the table breaking their fast. Nicolas had been scouting about and gave her the news that could be had. Most, as usual, were tight-lipped about the goings on in Carlisle – ever fearful of giving the opposition the advantage. Aiiane only hoped the many groups who defended Cumberland and England had at least learned to trust one another. He had seen Lord Gregarious, but had not had speech with him as he was in conference with other military leaders. Nothing new there either, Aiiane thought.

After hearing Nicolas’ report, Aiiane decided she would only make one stop here, although it was out from Carlisle.

Once all was in readiness for travel, they struck out for Merryweather Fortress. Here also were there festivities and it was not difficult to gain entrance into the courtyard. The dove grey coach drew to a halt and the footman dismounted his post to open the door, bearing Aiiane’s crest, pulled out the step and placed it upon the grown. He then assisted, Aiiane and then Josina from the interior. Toby had secured the reins and dismounted from the driver’s perch and Nicolas had dismounted and tied his horse to the coach’s boot.

Aiiane was dressed in her favorite color, a deep forest green; the brocade overskirt puffing over an underskirt of cloth of gold. The bodice and sleeves were made of the same brocade. Peeping just over the top of the bodice and puffed out of the slit in the sleeves was a heavy gold silk chemise with matching lace. Strings of pearls and emeralds dressed her neck, ears and hair. The chemise was pulled to a vee and attached just at the top of the bodice by the fleur brooch that had been a gift of Lord Gregarious so many years ago. He’d had it commissioned from a element of his personal coat of arms and it was ever upon her person, even when it was not visible.

The dark coloring of Josina was accentuated with a deep burgundy gown, using the same cloth of gold for her underskirt but using a white chemise that made the red pop. Aiiane had authorized the use of Lady Brianna’s favorite sapphire jewelry to adorn the child’s neck and hair. Hooded cloaks, made from the matching material of their gowns and lined with mole fur for warmth finished their ensemble.

Toby and Nicolas, recruited for their tuneful ears as well as for their baritone and tenor voices, were outfitted in the de Grey livery. Dark gray, finely woven wool, piped in scarlet silk with black leather accoutrements completed their outfits. As they would be traveling about Cumberland for their wassailing, a contingent of guards had also been assembled, outfitted with the de Grey livery also.

They grouped together near the entrance to the Hall. Toby gave them the tone on his pitch pipe and they began their song.

Here we come a-wassailing
Among the leaves so green,
Here we come a-wand'ring
So fair to be seen.
Love and joy come to you,
And to you your wassail, too,
And Jah bless you, and send you
A Happy New Year,
And Jah send you a Happy New Year.

We are not daily beggers
That beg from door to door,
But we are neighbors' children
Whom you have seen before
Love and joy come to you,
And to you your wassail, too,
And Jah bless you, and send you
A Happy New Year,
And Jah send you a Happy New Year.

Good master and good mistress,
As you sit beside the fire,
Pray think of us poor children
Who wander in the mire.
Love and joy come to you,
And to you your wassail, too,
And Jah bless you, and send you
A Happy New Year,
And Jah send you a Happy New Year

We have a little purse
Made of ratching leather skin;
We want some of your small change
To line it well within.
Love and joy come to you,
And to you your wassail, too,
And Jah bless you, and send you
A Happy New Year,
And Jah send you a Happy New Year.

Bring us out a table
And spread it with a cloth;
Bring us out a cheese,
And of your Christmas loaf.
Love and joy come to you,
And to you your wassail, too,
And Jah bless you, and send you
A Happy New Year,
And Jah send you a Happy New Year.

Jah bless the master of this house,
Likewise the mistress too;
And all the little children
That round the table go.
Love and joy come to you,
And to you your wassail, too,
And Jah bless you, and send you
A Happy New Year,
And Jah send you a Happy New Year.

ahh food would be excellent my Love

* stands and bows to the young lady

a pleasure to be sure

that sounds excellent my Love

good bye young lass

hope we see you back here soon

Snowlynx smiles and stands up to give her husband a hug and kiss.
"Where have you been dear? Are you hungry? Would you like me to fix you a plate?"

Snow turns to Ellen, "I'm sorry, hunger must have over come me much like Duke Aragorn. Lady Ellen La Motte, let me introduce my knight in shiney armor, my husband. Lord Padriac Douglas.

Snowlynx turns back to her husband, "Paddy, do you have time to go for a sleigh ride with me and search out a Christomas tree for the Grand Hall, today?
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Ellen thanks Snow and take the plate.
With some little peaces from the buffet she sats down beside snow and winked Hikenai.
It was nice to meet you. Hope we will see again Lady Hikenai.
While she was eating she looks apologetic to Snow.
This is a wonderful idea, but I´m think I shouldn´t stay to long. In think I will be going home too.

Snowlynx handed Hik and Ellen their plates, filled her own, and sat down at the table as she said,

Hikenai's eyes widened with excitement at Snowlynx. She patted her stomach, though, and shook her head 'no', rather regretfully. She looked hungrily at the delicious selection of food while she said, Dear, I think I shall stay home with the twins and practice diapering! She giggled, as she winked at Ellen and Aragorn, too. That is a skill I will be needing before too long!
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Snowlynx smiles as Aragorn starts filling his plate. "Seems our Duke is ravenish and thinks he is eating for two. Or perhaps, just building up his energies for his welcome home evening with his wife Veroncia."Snow gives a wink and two teazing clicks from her mouth.

"We are but a small portion of the family and relation. The Marius-Douglas Clan has family through out all of England and Scotland."
Snowlynx pauses as she thinks,
We have the Marius, De Stryke, Morgans, Degas, Wallace, Graham, De Lusignon, Hamilton de Grey, Douglas and the list goes on. Quite a large extended family, indeed. And from there it spiders on and on. I have cousins and family throughout all of England and Scotland I have yet to meet."

Snowlynx covers her mouth,
"Enough about geneology. Once I get going, it will be hours lost. Lets go get us some of the lovely fixings that Schnee has laid out for us. Before our Dear Duke inhales it all."

Snowlynx motions to the buffet style brunch table, picks up a plate for each of the ladys, "So much to choose from." Snow places a few items on her plate and finds a seat at the table.
"After brunch, I was going to have the sleigh hooked up and take a nice ride in search of the perfect Christomas tree for the Grand Hall. Is anyone interested in a ride and a search?"
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Ellen nods friendly to Aragorn.

Yes, it is really nice to be around.

She can´t bewarded to grin cause this seems to be a very hungry man.
Nosy she looks at Hikenai and Snow.

This people are all from your family? It seems your family are not the smallest.

Ellen was impresed that this family was so present to each other.
Quietly she though by herself that this seems to be a family of graceful people who get together.

Ellen smiles when the door was opend.
Hello Lady Snowlynx. Thank you invitation.
Shy she follows her into the dinning room and lokks arround with wide opend eyes.
Contained she greets all there are in the room and looks admiring at the dinner.
It´s really nice to be here.

Ellen feels bored when Snow came into the tavern called her that she will be willcome to visit her at home.
Still al little bit wired she walks between the small streets searching for snows home.
Much minds and memorys attend her at this way. She even asked herself if she really was right here although so much people say that she is welcome.

At the door arravied she knocked carefully.

Snowlynx smiles, "Everything looks delicious, Schnee, thank you. I let Johnny know I was expecting her, he will show her to the door. She should be here, shortly."

Just as she finishes speaking there is a quiet knock on the door.
"I do believe that is Lady Ellen, now."
Snowlynx goes to the door and opens it.

"Welcome, Lady Ellen. I am so glad to see you have found Merryweather. Please, come in. Brunch is just being served. Come, join us."
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Hikenai came downstairs, heard happy voices from the dining room and quickly turned in that direction. It had been too long! She paused in the doorway leading off the great hall and smiled, as she heard Veroncia's happy voice. It was going to be wonderful to see her sister again! Hikenai was so glad she was on hand for this, as she knew she would return to Egremont and Kelster very soon.
As she entered the room, Hikenai smiled, Veroncia! Aragorn!
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Aragorn remembered where they were, tried to blush, but could not make that happen so he simply scooped his wife up in his arms entered the house smiled to Snow then paused..

Yes mi lady I am sure there are better places but these gents here need to know I am human, does em good, and as for rooms, I think food first then if my lady here wishes she can take me to one of these more suitable places..

His eyes twinkled as he smiled then he saw the messengers coming in the distance as he looked out and beyond the walls, he sighed and new work would soon find them

I smell food, is that bacon I Smell hmmm, lets go look before I eat you up instead lass he said to Veroncia. then smiling at Snow and winking to the Guards You coming Viscountess
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Snowlynx thinks she heard knocking on a door.
She gets up from her chair in the Study and looks down the Grand Hall towards the Foyer.
The guards stand at full attention unmoving. She must be hearing things...
she turns to return to her seat and hears even louder knocks.
Snowlynx quickly leaves the Study and heads towards the door. She gives the guards each a look of confusion.
"Are you two deaf? Can you not hear someone is at the door?

One guard just stands there almost afraid to answer.
Yes, My Lady...
The other one starts studdering somethin incoherent.
Mi Lady...the Duke...he ahh...surprise...ahh...said wait to open door...

Snowlynx looks at the guards, still confused.
"Well, you waited, step aside, I will answer the door, then."
Snowlynx opens the door.
The guards studders finally make sense. There standing before her is the Duke and his loving wife Veroncia spinning in each other arms with excitement in their eyes.

A smile crosses Snow's face,
" My Duke Aragorn, I do believe that you must have past the point of kisses on the threshold." Snowlynx chuckles.
"I have much better areas of the Fortress for such affections. Please bring you lovely wife inside away from the peeping eyes of the soldiers."
Snow nods towards a couple men standing by a tree, whom nod and move about their business.

"Welcome Veroncia, Come in, come in and warm yourself. Perhaps, that's not needed anymore..."
Snow muffles a chuckle and opens the door further for room for them both to enter together and motions for entree.
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Looking into his eyes was like watching the distant shore. James, watching the sunrise with you is a lovely time. Will you be staying on here at the Castle for much longer? I have so enjoyed your company. With that Tawny took his hand in hers and watched as the sun peeked further over the distant hills and into the valley of her home.

The sounds of horses hooves clatter on the cobblestone beneath the bedchamber where Hikenai had been taking a nap. She hurried to the window and gasped with delight! The Baron Clifton standard fluttered in the cold winter wind as the retinue rode quickly through the fortress gates. They gathered there in the courtyard of Merryweather Fortress, the great steeds stamped their hooves, vapor rose from their nostrils. Hikenai was thrilled when she caught a glimpse of Veroncia being helped from her horse. Her sister! It had been too long since she last saw her! Hikenai turned from the window, sped through the room and out the door to the hallway! She carefully descended the stairs to the great hall with a light heart and excitement rising within her. Hikenai was so happy she was at the fortress in time for Veroncia's arrival!

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Hikenai stifled a small giggle as she and Aragorn went through the formal courtesy, bowing and curtsying, before Aragorn came and hugged her. Their simple words of affection and kinship revealed their true nature, and Hikenai, genuinely thrilled to see so many of her family and friends was happy to hear him say, "Ah dear lass, I hope your sister my beloved V will be here soon, I wish to spend the week here, recharge and have a kind of small honeymoon since we not been able to yet, I know she is back in Cumbria again, and hopefully your brother over there has not got here to tied up in duties as to be unable to join us here.
Relieved to hear this, after hugging Aragorn, she followed his lead and seated herself in a comfortable chair, as he took his own. She was anxious to hear more of the plans for their family he and Paddy might discuss. These were amazing times in Cumberland, and what better way to spend them, than with beloved family and old friends?
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Aragorn looked to paddy and smiled a wry grin at the joke about bowing, "as for food my friend Lunch is here soon enough and till then well I had a hearty breakfast and the ride did me good."

At that moment Hik came into the room, bowing and almost loosing balance, he winced not at the loosing balance but the bowing, this was supposed to be home form home and more importantly a place where he was known as a Knight first and a lord second filled with family and friends and what not. Still he stayed quiet and returned the bow with a small bow of his own, then he went to her and took her in his arms, careful of the babes and gave her a hug.

"Ah dear lass, I hope your sister my beloved V will be here soon, I wish to spend the week here, recharge and have a kind of small honeymoon since we not been able to yet, I know she is back in Cumbria again, and hopefully your brother over there has not got here to tied up in duties as to be unable to join us here. Of course the work will follow me, sorry paddy but messengers and what not will be coming at all times of the day and knight, but ya know that your self"

He chuckled and looked about trying to decide where to sit, spotting a nice simple chair in the corner he took a seat and relaxed.
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Aragorn Graham - Viscount Keswick - Knight Captain, The Brotherhood

* as Aragorn is shown into the room, Paddy get sup and greets his friend.

it is good to see you my friend

hehe

well apart from us all bowing every ten minutes, there will be no formalities

now would you like some hot food?

Johnny stands at attention
As you wish my General.
Your men may find some fine viddles and refreshments to quench their thirst in the Soldiers Quarters, if they wish. Also, a cot, if they are tired from their travels.
Johnny nods to a few guards,
My men will show where they can stable their horses and get anythin they need.
When you are ready Mi' Lord. Johnny turns and begins to lead them up to the castle.

Johnny stands up.

Thank you Baroness, it is always a pleasure to learn from your exercise.

He gives her a salute and turns and leaves.

Smiling and feeling confidence within himself growing on the skills he had learned over so many years.

Johnny has the draw bridge ordered down before the Duke arrives to ride across to the gate. The gates were opening even as the Duke was announcing himself.

The Captain stands at attention with a dozen castle guards on either side.
Johnny salutes,
Good Day Duke Aragorn, Welcome to Merryweather. The Baroness and Earl Douglas are expecting you. Would you like an escort up to the castle?

Snowlynx uses a sweep to his feet with her staff. He avoids the sweep but receives a blow to his leg and backs off some.

"Knights and soldiers have similar abilities. I have found in battle a skilled fighter has particular reflexes and ways of moving. Much like a ballerina has a composure and unique walk. You can identify a trained warrior by their posture and movements."

Snow pretends to go for another sweep. Johnny blocks the move of the staff but, doesn't react in time to the leg sweep right behind. He looses his balance and falls to the ground. Snowlynx places her staff onto the middle of his chest armour.

"Everyone has a weakness, small opponents can frequently be overpowered, tall people have longer reach but often leave their legs exposed."

Snow smiles and reaches out her arm to help him up.
"You have learned well, my friend. Thank you for my exercise. I must go clean up and prepare for the days duties."
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"Good Morning Captain. Shall we then."

Snowlynx raises her staff and meets his. She postions her shield, quickly judges distance and reach. She accesses the situation, zones into her assets and liabilities, and those of her opponents. She feels his nervousness.

"Relax...it is perfectly understandable to tense up in combat, but you must make every effort to stay calm, keep the muscles loose, and regulate your breathing. If you are tight, you cannot act with speed, which can be fatal."

They jab, counter, strike many times. They both begin to sweat in the rising sun. Concentrating on each others moves and each taking turns on offensive and defensive moves.

"You have learned much Johnny."
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A quick wipe of a wet cloth across his face, straightening his uniform, adjusting his sword, Jibbs, then takes to the stairs and heads into the dining room. Good morning to you My Lord, Ladies. Jibbs comes to attention and salutes his Commander and Earl. Then with a twinkling in he eye his drops a quiet wink in Tawny's direction. Thank you for the invite for breakfast, it has been a long night of riding.

He unbuckles his sword and two of his daggers, and leaves them on a sideboard, then takes the offered seat. My Lod, later, I will present my reports and the latest maps from the northern operations, but 1st I must share the news from Lancaster. Jibbs looks around the room when he sees they have all stopped what they are doing to pay attention. Yes it is grave news. The Council took the merger to a vote with the people, and last reports were 30 to 6 - for. It looks as though Lancaster will be deserted soon, and merge with the far southern County of Sussex afterall.

With that many voices start up and the conversation is on.

* smiling at Hikenai and her lovely ways with all in the room[/colour]

Snow I hope you have fun out there my love

[color=darkred]* Paddy is drawn up when Robert enters.


very good Robert, very good indeed

please bring the patrol commander straight in

and yes do let me knwo when you have identified the 2nd retinue

just in case it is the Duke, please stannd the lads to to present their swords

* turning to Tawny

seems you have more of a grasp of the doings of my lads than I do young Lady



now why would Jibbs have made such excellent time... considering he was nt due here till late tomorrow

* turning to Marklin

Mark old chap

could you be so kind as to rustle up some breakfast for the patrol commander

and please send word to the kitchens that the patrol is here, and looks like far more guests in the coming hour

apologises to cook for me, I know that will ruin her schedule but she does like a challenge

8 then he turned and tucked back in to the last of his hot bread and jam

Snowlynx finishes her breakfast and stands. She gives both her children a kiss.
"You two enjoy your day. Mama has a couple surprises for you two when I return."
Snow walks back to her husband, gives him a kiss on the cheek,
"I will see you later My Love. Perhaps, I will have a surprise for you to, if you be around." Snow gives her husband a wink.
"Hik"...she nods... "Tawny"... nods... "you two enjoy your research today. Will be interesting to hear of your findings."

"Now if you will all excuse me, I am going to head out to the courtyard, for a workout that is much needed after that very sweet breakfast. Seems my Castle Captain has been practicing his sparring and has made me a friendly offer of challenge to show me his learnings."
Snowlynx chuckles,
"I started his training a few years back, he has been Castle Captain for almost a year, now. Will be an interesting spar to say the least. I think he may even have a few learned advantages, since he has had the time to learn from some of the best that have come to Merryweather.
But...we shall see. Wish me luck. Until this evening everyone...Good Day."
Snowlynx heads out the door, grabs her sword and shield on the way out the front door.
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Johnny Luchs said,

Glad to hear this, Hik grinned at the small gathering around the table. It was always good to see more of the men and women she had ridden with in the Brotherhood. Her life was so different now that she had retired from active service but she sighed, smiled ruefully, and gave her head a small tilt to one side as she regarded her one year old niece and nephew.
If need be, once her own baby was born, she would fight again if the time came. Now, more than ever she understood just what, and for whom, she would fight.

Hikenai sipped her tea and smiled at Paddy. It amazed her how intertwined her family was with both English and Scottish ancestors, many double cousins, many sets of twins. As the baby kicked within her, she shifted more comfortably to another positon, while seated in a plush wingback chair. Paddy had grinned when she asked about the library.
Paddy said,

Hikenai grinned at her brother, and reached out to pat his hand. They all watched the twins enjoying Tawny's gifts and Hikenai wished she had brought their packages down from her room. Ah, well, time enough later.

If you are interested Tawny, you can investigate with me! Since I am expecting, my interest in genealogy has been piqued. I find it fascinating! I so want to work out the connection between the Douglas branch and the de Peche branch, as well as understanding how my de Bevil branch entered in.
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of course you can dear Lass

what is mine is yours

and they are family books, and you my Sister sure are family

The valley was the very picture of tranquility. Off in the far the distant the ranges were capturing the rays of the morning light as it crossed the valley floor. In front of the patrol the Fortress looked all dark and mysterious as the sun rose behind it. With the rising sun came the flutter of the flags being raised. Ahh looks like we will have the company of the Earl and the Baroness, was al Jibbs could say on seeing both the Dougklas and Marius family famils raised. Then came the banners of the Brotherhood, the Cumberland Mountaineers and Cumbria.

Lads, I thinking we will be in time for a nice hot breakfast in the barracks. And so they rode on for the next 50 minutes to the Fortress gates.

Captain Johnny steps into the kitchen, gives a salute,
Good Morning, Baroness and Earl Douglas. Good Morning Deaconess Wallace.
He walks over between Snow and Paddy and gives a few messages and announces,
There is a retinue approachin with Blood Oath Banner. They shall arrive within the hour.

Johnny sneaks up behind his mum, gives her a kiss on the cheek,
Mornin' Mum, got anythin for me?He starts to snitch some cream from the bowl with his finger.
Schnee taps his hand,
Get you filthy hands out of the food.She smiles though and hands him a few pancakes wrapped in a cloth.
Here, here, now go, go.Johnny smiles, kisses his mum,
Thanks Mum, your the best.

He walks to the children,
You two look good enough to eat, Happy Birthday Jules and Alexis.He bends over and gives Alexis a kiss on the cheek, getting some cream on his lips.
Yummmmy.
Alexis giggles at the attention.

Johnny stands to leave,
I must return to my duties, you all have a good day.
He nods to each, gives a salute, and turns on his heals to return out to the castle guardhouse

Snow and Paddy look down at their plates a little surprised. They look at the plates, at each other, at the food covered childern, throughly enjoying it, and back at the plates.

"They look very delicious, Schnee."
Snow hears her husband say, "Indeed."

"Thank you very much. Please excuse us, if we do not wet ourselves with excitement over them, like the children. I am sure we will enjoy them just the same. Please save one for Tawny, I am sure she would enjoy such an exciting breakfast, herself."
Snow gives a giggle and picks up her fork and begins eating the sweet breakfast.
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Schnee turns to the Douglas' as they walk into the kitchen.
Good Morning, Earl and Baroness.
She gives a nod to each.
Snowlynx and Paddy put the children in their chairs and take their seats.

Schnee quickly turns her attention to the twins.
She brings their birthday breakfast plates and sets them down in front of them.


Snow and Paddy both look at the plates for a second in shocked amusement, then, they all start laughing at the excitement that comes from the surprise.

Alexis and Jules both let out giggles of happiness together.
Jules has some type of excitement shaking with his hands, not knowing what to eat first, and quickly grabs a chocolate eyeball from his pancake and shoves it in his mouth.
Alexis pipes up, with a couple words she knew, "Wookit Mama!!" She quickly picks up the strawberry nose and bites it, cream all over her mouth in the motion.
The children dig into the plate with delicious exploring fun. Throughly, enjoying their breakfast.

Schnee smirks at Snowlynx and Paddy, when she sees the perfectly lovely mess the children were making of themselves, as they ate and quickly turns.
She returns to the table with two duplicates of the plates and sets them down in front of Snow and Paddy.
I did not forget you two.
Schnee muffles a chuckle.

Snowlynx and Paddy walk into the childrens room.
Jules and Alexis' look up at us with big smiles. Both, forgetting they each had one leg over the crib, making ready for their escape from the crib. Instead, they both innocently put their arms up for us to pick them up.

"Well, Good Morning Sunshines. I see you, both, are up and ready to start this beautiful day. Is anyone hungry? I will bet a lovely hotcake that Schnee is up and has breakfast hot and ready."

Snowlynx gathers some clothes for the twins, while Paddy tossles the twins around.
Glees of joy squeel through the room.
After, a minor disagreement on which shirt Alexis wanted to put on. The family heads down to see what they would have for breakfast.

"Paddy, do you know if anyone is visiting, today, that will be joining us for breakfast? Although, it is a bit early for some, not everyone has the priviledge of 1 year old alarms."
Snowlynx smiles at the children and winks at her husband.
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Snowlynx overhears the messenger at the door mention Lady Caitilin's name. She excuses herself from the dinner for a few moments and quickly steps up besides her husband and reads the missive along with him.

"I have a missive to return to the Lady Caitilin, one moment, please." Snow states to the messenger, as she walks over to the small table in the hall. She opens the drawer pulls out a small piece of parchment.
Snowlynx returns to her husbands side, hands him the missive.
"My dear can you, please, give the messenger something for the service, I have forgotten my purse upstairs."

"Thank you." Snowlynx nods towards the messenger, gives her husband a wink, and turns and heads back towards the dining room.
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The young man waited stomping his feet to keep the blood flowing in his cold extremities. He saw the Lord of the house approach and bowed.

Me Lord, I bear a message from Lady Caitilin. He handed the parchment to Lord Douglas.

Caitilin had been riding hard and protecting the group assigned to her. The road had been long and lonely without her husband at her side. She pushed ever forward. In Penrith she sat in the tavern visiting with an old friend from Arundel who had moved there.

Before retiring at the inn, Caitilin sent a message to her cousin, Snowlynx and Lord Protector, Paddy.

Cait folded the parchment and sealed it with her personal seal. She called for a messenger to be dispatched immediately to Merryweather Castle. She stirred the sad fire and threw on a few logs. The flames came to life and the warmth spread through the small room. She undressed and washed as well as she could in the cold water left in the pitcher Caitilin slipped under the thick fur covering on the bed and fell fast asleep.
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Forever is not long enough to love you. ~CoH~ Countess of Wigton

Coming into the room, Ruby sits with his Kin and looks around enjoying the warmth and love that is family.

* Paddy sits as he reads the letter, then he starts to laugh and laugh and laugh

oh my goodness gracious me

Lady Boo and Chrisius Maximus... now that is some combination

Lord Douglas, thank you for this.

Hikenai hurried into the dining room of the Fortress and smiled as she saw Tawny, Snow, and Paddy already there. The love and admiration she felt for them shown from her eyes, as she said,
Dear Paddy, I loved the playing of the pipes and seeing the cross burn against the sky! I knew that was you on the hill...calling us all home, to kin...to our dear roots!
She held out the long letter their brother Chrisiusmaximus, had asked her to share, and Hik smiled and added, And speaking of kin, I have wonderful news........



Hikenai suppressed her giggle as she remembered how Kelster teased her,
had called Chris 'an old war horse', as she had marveled with delight that their brother was at last to marry........
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Riding in the dark can sometime be hazardous. Not tonight, the pipes skirled away, and the flames got broghter as we rode closer to Merryweather Fortress.

Hikenai was rested and ready for the feast Schnee had prepared for all those arriving at Merryweather Fortress. The evening sky was studded with a billion stars, the autumn breeze crisp, blowing the leaves of red and gold in great swirls outside Hikenai's window.

As she prepared to leave her room, Hikenai placed Chris's letter back in her pocket, hurried to brush her hair, and then left the room and proceeded down the hall. She was anxious to see more of her clansmen and women, especially young Tawny!
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Coming into the feasting room, Tawny is taken by the massive picture of her new Mother and Father. Oh they are so beautiful! Then she is taken in by the feast before her....

* when the pipes started up my heart broke open

standing out there in the midst of the coming night

my beloves fortress at my back

my kith and kin throughout the region

and generations of Douglas kin all rising to hear my calling

come to me my family

come one

come all

come to me

6th Blood Oath Army
QuarterMasters Platoon - Carlisle

- Fronz is in his office sleeping after a long day on patrol, instead of working through rosters and a logistics report, when Karli bursts in.

Ok, saddle up the platoon. Get word to Lady V in case she not been told. I will go off and see General Aragorn now. See you in the yard in 15 mins.

- Fronz heads over to HQ and lets the General know that he will be riding over to the Fortress for the night.

I will keep you in the loop.

- 15 minutes later, the retinue is locked and loaded, and leaving the 6th Blood Oath Army barracks at Carlisle for Merryweather Fortress.

Snowlynx finishes helping put the children to bed. She goes to draw the windows closed and sees a burning cross on the hillside in the distance.

Snow quickly goes down the hall and up the steps of the west tower. She walks across the wall to the outer West Tower.
The guards on duty snap to attention when she comes into view and salute.
One guard speaks,
"Captain Johnny, said...that Earl Padriac is out there."
The guard points to the burning cross.
"Others are heading to him, too."

Snowlyx watches for a moment her husband standing next to the burning cross.
Suddenly, the quiet of the night is broken by the sound of a bagpipe.


The music fills the air, fills the hills, fills the emotions. Everyone within a few miles radius will hear and feel it too.

The guard stands shocked,
"Baroness, what is he doing? He will call every clansman for miles."
Concern filling his face, unsure how to act.
Then another bagpiper joins in. The music of the bagpipes join as one and echo through the countryside.

Snowlynx gives a comforting smile.
"Yes, he will. Every Douglas for miles will be here within hours.
Snow pauses for a moment,
"What is he doing. He is grieving...He is celebrating...He is honouring...He is remembering."
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Charity looks around and sees all the lads playing their pipes, she smiles at Nic enjoying the sweet sound. As the sun starts to set she moves closer to her love......
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6th Blood Oath Army
QuarterMasters Platoon - Carlisle

Fronz, wake up. A rider has just delivered a message.

Long Live the Clan!

Standing on one of the battlements, looking into the valley, Ruby felt his eyes water up and tears flow as they pipes massed in their haunting tune. Across the valley where Paddy stood by himself, a lone figure next to a 8 foot high burning cross, the flames had well taken hold of the cross and lit the evening sky.

Feeling rather than seeing the people gathering around him, Ruby looked down at his young cousin Tawny. Lass, yee may never see the like again in your time. I nay seen it since I was knee high to a grass hopper myself, when Paddy's Da's Da, old Sir William the Elder, when he called a Gathering of the Clan.

They will come now, you will see a Gathering of the Clan that has not happened for a long time.

Snowlynx and Paddy give Tawny a hug.
"Welcome to your new Home Tawny Douglas."

"Everything in life has a purpose and happens for a reason. It may not always seem right or fair, but not everything is, that's a part of life."

"What we each decide to do in our life has a purpose positive or negative, some you can control and others you can not. Paddy and I both believe our purpose in life is to make a difference in everything we do. Family, loyalty, and respect is at the top of our list, always. If you surrounded your life with this, you will be happy and prosper. It will pull you out of some of the deepest, darkest troubles, that life can throw at you."

Snowlynx pulls her handkerchief from her pocket and wipes Tawny's cheeks off.
"Now, now, this is a joyous occasion. We should celebrate. Schnee is cooking up something special with so many visitors. Will be a feast as usual, my guess. Once she starts cooking she can't help herself."
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* looking up at Snow's words... and then they start sinking in

oh my love...

* then back to Tawny

dear Tawny, we your family are forever here for you

Snowlynx hugs Tawny. Snow looks at Tawny in her eyes, her hands resting on her shoulders.

"Lady Tawny, I am sorry the cold winds have blown and hard times have found you. I see fears surround you, but stop and look around you, at this very moment. You are wrapped with love. You are a Douglas. And you shall never be alone."

"As long as you are a Douglas. you will always have a home to come to. Merryweather is every Douglas' home when they are within Cumberland. That is how it is and always shall be."

"You shall never be motherless, fatherless, or be in need of brothers or sisters, I can assure you this."

Snowlynx looks at her husband, with a smirk, and a wink at him.
Snow looks back at Tawny and contines,
"Since your forever young, cousin Paddy, here, desires a bigger family, it would seem the gods have granted it to him, through their ways."

"So, you see my dear, you have a father, you have a mother, and you have many sisters and brothers. You have not been without them, for but a moment in time. You only have to accept it to be true...and it will be so."
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* It was coming on time for the noon bells when the retinue led by Nic came in sight of the Fortress.

Lads, we are almost there. Cornwall to Cumberland in under 2 weeks yet again.

Charity my love, tonight we will dine in comfort to be sure.

Hearing Tawny's anguished sobs, Hikenai's own eyes filled. The sadness the lass must feel! Her shoulders heaved as Paddy held her close and she told of the deaths of her immediate family. As the words painfully left Tawny's lips, the breath caught in Hik's throat. Plague!!!!

Hikenai had nodded warmly, and smiled at Rubychaser when he had entered, but they had not spoken to each other, nay, seen each other since Hikenai had resigned from the Brotherhood in the spring, not long after her marriage. Now, their eyes met and spoke volumes, as they continued to listen to the young lass.

....... Momma, Mommas heart was broken. She just could not go on. Her man was dead in her arms, her baby boy gone, just us two girls remained with her.... I rode to cousin Sullihan, but he laughed at the whole thing. So I kept on riding and came here. ......

At that, Hikenai became so angy at Sullihan, her eyes narrowed, and she fervently wished she had struck him dead when they had met in the tavern in Dumfries, those many months ago. Now, she looked upon the lass, and despaired of doing anything to ease Tawny's anguish. The dead had to be mourned. It was grief that Hikenai knew Tawny must endure, so the lass could go on, could find her way, but Hikenai's eyes overflowed for the lass, and a lump lodged in her throat.
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Tis the plague my Lord. Have you not heard. Ayr has been stripped of people. Tears start again. First it was the dreaded NNGO and the Fury, then came the plague. Sobs. Da went in his sleep. Jimmy took a week, then his heart stopped beating. Tears. Momma, Mommas heart was broken. She just could not go on. Her man was dead in her arms, her baby boy gone, just us two girls remained with her. Tears. I rode to cousin Sullihan, but he laughed at the whole thing. So I kept on riding and came here. I hope that you do not mind?

* before Robert can enter the room, Michelle is in and applying a damp cloth to Tawny's brow

ahh the poor Lass, looks like she had a fright

did yee show her your latest wound mi' Lord? shame on you

the girl is a waif

needs a good feeding that is for sure

* tut tutting Michelle busied around Tawny until some colour came back into her face, by this time Robert had come in with a tray of fine malt

Then Lord Ruby Chaser Douglas entered the room

After talking with her cousin Hikenai for a few minutres, the Lady Snowlynx made her arrival. I am honoured to be in your home Lady Snow. You are quite a delight for this Country Lass of the Hills to see. The conversation rolls along for a while, with many a word said by all. Then Padriac arrives. Tawny is taken by her cousins bearing and gait. Paddy, oh Paddy I am glad to see you. Then as if a dam had burst at its semmes, her resolve broke, and with that Tawny burst into tears and leant into her cousins arms.

Momma is dead!
Da is dead!
Little Jimmy is dead!
they are all dead!!!

What are we to do?

Arriving at the Castle is always a nice affair, seeing the family flag fluttering, knowing all is well, made it all the better. With a clatter of hooves the retinue passed into the Castle.

As Hikenai watched the young ones play at their feet, and listened to Snowy...."Julian and Alexis will be a year old on October 6. It is hard to believe. So many things happened this last year. Good, bad, life, death, war...so much...it all seems to make time go way to fast."
Hikenai was taken back to one short year ago. So much had changed! She and Kel had known each other at that time, had been good friends then......And she looked down, and smiled as Snow said, "Couple months you two will have your baby. I am feeling old, now. I watched Kelster grow from a youngun' to an influencial grown man and now having a youngun' of his own. Watching the circle of life before my very own eyes." The circle of life, thought Hikenai, as Snow continued on...but Hik kept coming back to Snow's words, I am feeling old, now..... And Hikenai gave Snowlynx a startled look, for Snow was not much older than Kelster, surely only a small child when Kel was born! She did have a vast life experience though, Snow did, far surpassing her, or even Kelster....for Snow had long been a staunch defender of the Kingdom, had been active in her community, undertaken adventures Hikenai had yet to hear about! And now Snow was a beloved wife and mother, very busy with family affairs such as the wedding of Veroncia and Aragorn! As she listened to Snow, "I still need to pick up the menu for the meal that Ara and V have choosen. I need to get a layout of his hall for the reception. I will be making the tablecloths and centerpieces and I need to take some measurements to get an idea, how many will be needed." Hikenai smiled at Tawny then, and turned to Snow and said, You are not old, Snow! You are merely tired, my dear sister-in-law! You are so full of life and love for your family, Snowy! You will be forever young!
Forever Young
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sP1NY8LOSUw
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Hello Deaconess Hikenai.
As Snowlynx and Hikenai hugged, Hik turned her head slightly to Tawny, widened her eyes, then winked and grinned.
Deaconess Hikenai! Hik laughed as she hugged Snow, delighted to greet her sister-in-law and catch sight of those adorable twins! Ahhh, my favorite Baroness! Hik giggled, winked at Tawny again, and whispered jokingly to her. We do observe formalities, do we not? Hikenai gave Snow another squeeze before releasing her from her embrace.
...... Did you bring Kelster, along?"
At that Hikenai sighed. No, unfortunately he had some urgent business in Egremont he had to attend...rather last minute, but he didn't want me to be disappointed, so he sent me on.....
After her cousin had greeted Tawny, seen to the refreshments, and they had seated themselves comfortably, Hikenai relaxed with happiness. Despite her concern at Snow's announcement that Paddy had been involved in a duel, Hikenai felt confident Paddy might arrive soon! Somehow she knew, despite the wound he had taken during Carlisle's battles, that he would be the victor if he had chosen to accept, or offer, a challenge to an opponent. It felt so good to be in her brother's home with family! Hik settled back in her chair and smiled with pleasure.
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Wife to Kelster Wallace; Baroness of Hawkshead, Viscountess of Whitehaven; Goodbye my King!

Snowlynx returns from her errands in town with the twins and is greeted at the door from Schnee. The nannies quickly take the children.
"Please take the children into the den, they will have visitors with the Baroness."
Schnee nods towards the den.

Snow gives Schnee a look wanting more information, because she was not expecting visitors, today.
Schnee pulls out a patch of Douglas Tartan with the family crest sewn onto it and hands it to Snowlynx.
Snowlynx looks at it for an instant and knows what it is, but not why Schnee was giving it to her.
"Yes, Schnee...am I suppose to read your mind on whom is our visitors and why you are handing me a patch of my husbands tartan?"
Schnee shakes her head,
"I was getting to that. You are a little testy, my dear. Are you sure you are feeling alright?"
Gives a smile, suspecting, but keeps it to herself.

Snow gives her a look and furrows her brows at Schnee, not wanting to play Schnee's guessing games.
Snowlynx looks at the tartan and thinks.
Her eyes light up and she smiles,
"Has Paddy's cousin arrived from Ayr?"

Schnee grins,
"Yes, Baroness, she has. Her name is Lady Tawny Douglas."
Schnee gives a smirk,
"And you have another visitor with her..."

Snowlynx sighs and growls,
"Schneeeeee"
Schnee can see Snow is not in the game playing mood, but continues a bit more.
"Yes, yes, your second visitor with Lady Tawny is a Wallace and a Douglas, too."
Snowlynx stares at Schnee,
"Have you been drinking some of that home brew of yours or are you just trying to be irratating?"
Snowlynx thinks for a second and realizes there is only one Douglas that is a Wallace that she knows.
"Deaconess Hikenai is here, already. She is early, how lovely."
Snowlynx sticks her tounge out at Schnee because she figured out whom it was.
Schnee nods,
"They are both waiting for you in the Den."

Snowlynx smiles, glad the guessing games are over.
"I spoke to Commander Aragorn and Lady Veroncia, they both love your idea for their wedding cake. They would love for you to make it. You have two weeks to make it and get your minions going on making the menu. No more time to play guessing games."
Snowlynx smirks at Schnee's happiness, then watches her eyes go wide when she hears she only has two weeks to do it in.

Snowlynx heads to the Den to greet her guests, happy and smiling. Listening to Schnee mumble to herself, as usual, about young people thinking weddings organize themselves. Snowlynx smiles remembering Schnee saying those same words to her and Paddy for their wedding, many, many moons ago

I am so glad you are here!
The lass was truly a beautiful young woman and Hikenai extended her hand to her. Ah, I have come at just the right time, too, for now we can get acquainted! I know that Paddy and Snow have been expecting you, my dear, but they may be a bit surprised by my visit! Hikenai had written Paddy a few weeks earlier, but she felt he had not anticipated a visit from her this soon. Still, she had a letter from Chrisiusmaximus in her bag, and the news she had come to share with her family was just too exciting to wait a moment longer.
Do you think Paddy or Snow will be down shortly, Tawny? Have you been waiting very long?
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Wife to Kelster Wallace; Baroness of Hawkshead, Viscountess of Whitehaven; Goodbye my King!

The late afternoon sun slanted across the imposing fortress, and the great stone walls gleamed silver against the horizon, as Drambuie ambled along the track leading up to the water gate. Hikenai loved the crisp breeze which lifted her hair and caressed her cheek, a feeling of excitement and fresh sense of wonder rising in her, as Dram's hooves clattered over the draw bridge. Hik still was amazed she had such a large family when only a few short years ago, she had felt so alone in the world. Drambuie stomped little motes of dust into the air as he entered the stable yard, and a guard hurried from the door of the tower to assist her in dismounting.

Thank you! Hikenai allowed the guard to lead Dram closer to the side entrance of the fortress before she slipped easily from his back, the guard aiding her descent from the horse and carefully settling her on the ground.

Earlier in the week a letter had arrived for Hik from her cousin Tawny Douglas! The young woman was arriving soon for a long visit here at the fortress, and as Hikenai had not met her young kinswoman before, she was very excited by the prospect of becoming acquainted with more of her family and meeting this young woman she had heard so much about. Hikenai hurried into the side entrance, nodding at staff and smiling.

Please, if he is here, tell his Lordship his sister, Hikenai Wallace, has arrived!

Hikenai smiled warmly, and accepted refreshments from one of the serving maids, thanking her for her prompt attention. She sat down in the great hall, relaxed, and looked about her, as she expected to see Paddy or Snow soon. It was then her eyes fell upon a beautiful young woman who also appeared to be waiting, as well.

Excuse me, miss....I am Hikenai Wallace, the Earl's sister...are you by any chance our cousin, Tawny?
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Wife to Kelster Wallace; Baroness of Hawkshead, Viscountess of Whitehaven; Goodbye my King!

Having had his bath Aragorn went in search of all the people, yes he liked quiet and solitude but he had his place in the forested glens for that here he wanted to be with his friends, be jolly and forget the war for a few hours.

He wandered the deserted corridors looking for signs of life..
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Aragorn Graham - Viscount Keswick - Knight Captain, The Brotherhood

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Wife to Kelster Wallace; Baroness of Hawkshead, Viscountess of Whitehaven; Goodbye my King!

Aragorn, had been given leave for the afternoon and early evening, he rode out with a squire, wishing it was his brother Mo, but aware MO was growing else where. As they approached Merryweather Fortress, he smiled and looked to the the squire, "ride on ahead lad, get the gates opened for us draw me a bath please and let any Knights and lady Snow know I am in residence for the day, leaving after dinner"

He watched the Squire ride out ahead of him, not really comfortable on the horse yet, this made him grin as he remembered his own time so long ago when he learned to ride a war horse.

He smiled at the guards and rode on in, went to the rooms he had been allocated whilst here in Carlise and relaxed into the bath, all cares fading away, blissful for a few minutes.......
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Aragorn Graham - Viscount Keswick - Knight Captain, The Brotherhood

Snowlynx sits at her desk in Merryweather Fortress reading a copy of the letter from the newly appointed Earl Marshal Barnaby. She pulls out a parchment and begins to write a letter to him, hoping that her words to him will arrive.





(ooc-For those that wish to have letters posted to friends/family within Carlisle walls, please mail me, Forum 1. Make sure that you give your permissions for the letter to be posted.

For those that have friends/family trapped with Carlisle the majority of us have no access to English forums nor town forums. Those that are trapped within Carlisle can not get to Cumberland forums but can get to Carlisle forums through the backdoor.

If they have been to Merryweather Fortress, they can do a Forum 1>Search>Search for Author(person that has been there or myself, Snowlynx>Click>[ORP]Merryweather Fortress, Barony of Gilsland, Carlisle, this should get you there. Anyone whom is trapped within Carlisle that has posted in Carlisle Grand Hall can go through same process to get to the Carlisle Forum.)
(Snowlynx grants permission for the whole of this letter to be posted for aide to those wishing contact with allies/friends/family within Carlisle walls.)
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Thanks For Making Me a Fighter!

Osbert forwarded this letter on to the Fortress.

Snowlynx sits with her husband talking about her battles the night before.

Your sword was a little heavier then I am use to. It will take some practice to get use to its weight. Perhaps, it is, because I am still on the mend.

Snow thinks about her favorite sword she had lost a couple weeks ago and smiles,
Gregarious had made my sword to fit me, quite nicely. Years of fighting with it had made me use to it. I had come to feel it was a part of me at times. I still sorely miss it.

Snow explains some of her sparring with the invaders,
One man I fought was an experienced fighter. If I remember correctly, he was one of them, back last spring, that came here causing troubles. You probably have heard of him, he is from Glasgow, named Barbatos. Well, he grievously felt your sword, which also, destroyed his shield. The guy must have plenty of money to keep coming back here bustin' up swords and shields, as he does.

Also, there was a women, with a pink blouse, named Arianrhod. I was tired after fighting the man and she approached me. I just popped her one blow with my fist and she backed away. Just a superficial injury, more embarrassing to her, not getting her sword lifted before getting popped in the kisser.

So, how are you doing, today, my love? You on the mend and feeling in better spirits? Anything you would like me to help you with or get you?
Snowlynx gives her husband a flirty wink.
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Thanks For Making Me a Fighter!

Falcon burst's thru the door of Caitilins room, I went to see Baldar at the and they said you were having.......he looks at the young child.............. A Baby! He gives his sis a really really big hug. Good job sis! Walking over to Baldar, laughing, damn Bro I don't even know where to hug you where it won't hurt .

Hey, I think he looks like me!

Reaching into his bag he pulls out a bottle of some of the finest single malt whiskey available anywhere. I kinda found this behind your clothes under that old trunk and in a locked box in your closet in your bedroom at the de Stryke Castle. Falcon shrugs his shoulders with a sheepish grin, hey one never knows when they might need a bottle of good stuff.....lol I just thought you might have forgot it......laughing real hard.

Well do I have to drink this alone or is everyone to hurt to indulge
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Baron of Woodstock ........perfect /Knight of the Crown/ Knight of England

Baldar, still half dazed, realizes that he his being moved and then still weak he his carried into a room, where thru the mistyvision, he sees a woman in birth, as he is placed by the bed he realizes it is Cait, and he feels her caress on his face before she lies back in the bed.

Suddenly he hears the cries of a new born,

Baldar wanted to raise him self , his pain forgotten, Cait , I love you, he manages to say as he slumps back into the chair, a smile on his face, Jah be blessed, he thinks to himself, we are alive and a new life has been born
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KGM of KoE; KoTR ; Chancellor of Westmorland Embassy; Head of the House of Lusignon Ibelin

Hikenai held Paddy close for a moment, thanked Jah for the thousandth, nay millionth time, that he had not been taken from them, then gently slipped her arm about him and helped him from the bed.

Let's greet the day together, dear Paddy! And carefully she assisted her brother in walking to the balcony. Paddy is right, Hik thought to herself, we have faced worse than this and we will prevail!
Hikenai's arm about her brother, she felt a renewed sense of hope and confidence.
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Wife to Kelster Wallace; Baroness of Hawkshead, Viscountess of Whitehaven; Goodbye my King!

Schnee is startled as the door swung open with a bang. She looks towards it to see Lady Caits husband sitting on the soldiers arms, she smiles slightly, then regains control of the room.

Welcome Lord Baldar, so glad you could make it, your timing is perfect.
You two put him in the chair next to the bed.
And someone close that door.

No sooner had Schnee spoke her words, the final contraction began.
Within a minute the babe was in her hands.
She quickly wipes the baby off, doing a quick check.

The healthy cries of the newborn fills and echo's through the room. Smiles of joy fill everyone's face present.

Schnee swaddles the infant with a fresh wrap.
She picks him up and lays him on Lady Cait's arms.
Congratulations, Lady Caitilin and Lord Baldar, you have been gifted with a healthy son.

Schnee and Kymmie quickly clean up the area and move to the side of the room, allowing Cait and Baldar a few moments to enjoy their new arrival.

Dear brother, 'tis such a relief to see you sitting up and to know that both you and Snow are recovering....

Hikenai had entered the room when told her brother was awake and seeing family and friends. She hurried to his side and knelt at the head of the bed, stretching her hand along the pillow to gently touch his face.

The last you heard from me, I was fearful and upset, and let my emotions have full sway! My words to you were cruel and vulgar! I ask your pardon and forgiveness now, brother.... You did not deserve my callous treatment!

Hikenai's face burned with shame at the memory of her words and the knowledge of having hurt Paddy. No matter they disagreed, she had no right........for Paddy had always been good and loving to her.

Paddy, I am so sorry!
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Wife to Kelster Wallace; Baroness of Hawkshead, Viscountess of Whitehaven; Goodbye my King!

Schnee moves her hand down Cait's belly, pushing slightly trying to feel the position of the baby. She places her hand right behind where the baby ends and keeps a slight pressure to stop the baby from slipping back and to feel the contractions strength.

Your doing wonderful, Lady Cait.
The baby is just about here.
Since this is your second birth, this can happen very quickly.
We must not let it be to quick.

Schnee feels Cait's muscles start to tense.

Deep breath now...
Relax as much as you can...breath.
Now, I want you to try and resist the urge to push for as long, as you can. Let your body do the work, until you can not stop yourself.

Baldar again floats in darkness, then a voice he seems to hear,

Tis Cait his wife who calls him, she needs me, then a bright light, and voices again, he opens his eyes, his mouth dry, he sees people moving around him,

Can someone get me something to drink??? Please, .
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KGM of KoE; KoTR ; Chancellor of Westmorland Embassy; Head of the House of Lusignon Ibelin

Schnee placed her free hand on Caitilin's belly and felt the muscles contracting. It is time, she whispered to Kymmie. With a nod to the young squire that had kept his distance, he bolted from the room in search of the lady's husband. The young lad ran through the fortress corridors. There had been more wounded brought in from the battlefield. He went first to the infirmary where last he had seen Lord Baldar deep in sleep. It seemed nothing had changes. He was told by the physicians assistant that the gentleman had stirred but was again unresponsive.

Kymmie moved to the bedside and took hold of Caitilin's hand. She gently wiped her face with a cool cloth. Schnee patted Cait's shoulder and in a motherly voice tried to calm the lady. Now, now dearie it won't be long. Just a while longer and you will be holding your child in your arms. Stay strong, m'Lady and think of nothing but this bairn. Kymmie will help you. Another contraction came strong and quick...

As the lad approached the chamber door he slowed. From within he could hear Lady Caitilin cry out. Schnee was encouraging her to push. He took a place outside the door and remained there. No reason to give the Lady bad news like this... Now is not the time for me to be in there. He mumbled the words with secret relief. He crossed his arms and leaned heavily against the wall and waited for news.
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Forever is not long enough to love you. ~CoH~ Countess of Wigton

I may be injured, and nolt able to walk fast, but how can I help here? As many are a lot worse off here than I am.

* sweet passion, long white clouds, fresh water falling through rocks

My thanks for the news Glendell Aragorns hands shook as he tried to contain the news. he looked again at all the sick in this make shift infirmary, then back to Glendell trying to reconcile duty with personal desire. Finally he knew Duty was the best way to support and honor his Lord Protector.

Glendell there is plenty of work to be done and we honor our Lord Protector best by getting the work done, Our thanks are with you and those that made the daring rescue form right under the enemies noses. We must now see to the needs of these men at arms and Knights that lay here in the Infirmary. Please go get your self fed and rested then find me and we will start you to work

He looked about again then decided to walk amongst the knights and squires and other fighting men and women, a word here, some water there, a joke with some and with each Knight the news of Lord Padriac and Lord Francis and a request they Pray, some asked leave to make their way to Lord Padriac's rooms where they might stand vigil outside, in each case they were sent off with his blessing.
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Aragorn Graham - Viscount Keswick - Knight Captain, The Brotherhood

Snowlynx wakes up to one of Schnee's kitchen girls entering the room to bring her some warm soup and tea. Snow tries to clear her head.
She hears mumbled talk and people in the halls...Did she hear Paddy's name? Did she hear surgeon with his name, too?

G'day M'Baroness.
The young girl smiles and sets the tray down.

Snowlynx slowly moves her legs to hang off the bed.
She grabs onto the bedpost to pull herself to a sitting position.
Pain shoots through her insides and dizziness catches her off guard for a few moments.

M' Baroness, you do not hav' to get up. I will help you eat.
The young girl steps forward to try and get Snow to lay back down.

Snowlynx grabs her wrist and speaks slowly,
You will go to that door.
Open it as quiet as you can,
you will tell my guards posted there to come in here.
And close the door and lock it.

The young girl stands there, motionless.
Not sure, if she should disobey the Surgeons direct orders.

Snowlynx sees the young girl is not moving.
Snow looks her into the eyes, with with unwavering command,
Do you wish to have a job for me after...today?
You work for me and will do what I say this instant!
Do you understand?

The young girl looks at Baroness with fear.
She nods and goes to the door and does what she is told.
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Thanks For Making Me a Fighter!

Faint sounds somewhere...pain...pain like a mountain splitting his chest wide open...dim awareness of lying on a cot...Where am I?...sluggish memory of fighting...waves of nauseating pain in his chest...darkness comes in waves...wavering awareness of others nearby...What happened to my squad?...hot...burning up...What happened at the wall?...can't move...Why can't I get up?...teeth chattering...freezing cold...waves of pain...eyes flutter open...What is this place?....trying to ask....voice barely a ragged croak...Eehhh..eeehhlllp mmee...t..thirsty...
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Baron of Corby... Knight Commander, Knights of the Realms of England...

Thank you for your report Say hi to General Parkin when you report back for me. I will take your message up into the Castle now myself.

Ruby, with your permission, I think we should stay a short while. I would like to pay my respects, I hear that our Lady Snow lies gravely injured within these walls. With a nod from Ruby, the patrol turns in and crosses into the Castle courtyard proper.

Lord Aragorn, I was told to report to you. I have just arrived with the party led by Kyle. We brought in Lord Padriac and Lord Francis. Sir, they are both badly beaten up, and wee were told to get them out before their bodies were dragged through the streets. Sir, I do not think that they will last the night. Sir I am at your service.

Long Live the Brotherhood!

* as the night gets into its long quiet stretch, Kyle leads a small band of tired and exhausted troops to the Fortress gates. Woth a quiet voice at the right place, the passwords gain the opening of the gate. 6 men trudged in leading 3 horses, each with a body drapped across it.

I need to see my Lady Snow, I have my Lord Paddy here, and he needs a priest, I fear not many hours remain for him.

* with that Kyle slumps against a post into uncounciosness.

Dear Jahhhhhhhhhh! She screamed. Cait squeezed Schnee's hand tightly as she raised up from the pillow. Her only thought now was the child that was about to enter this war torn world. Her body knew what to do and Caitilin could hold back no longer.
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Forever is not long enough to love you. ~CoH~ Countess of Wigton

While Aragorn massaged her head, she was taken back to that nice place his singing had taken her before she was injured. She was quickly snapped back to the real world when she heard cries from a voice that sounded like Caits coming from down the hall....

What is going on? You told me she was fine!

What is going on? You told me she was fine!

He looked up to the place he knew Cait to be in, that scream was so load, she must really be suffering now he thought.

She is doing good, this is what I was told, I was told she is refusing to have her baby till Sir Baldar is awake and by her side but I am assured she is in no danger, the midwife would say no more and told me to get gone about a mans work and leave her to hers

Help me someone He heard the whisp of sound and was not sure at first but he looked over at Baldar's bed and yes there was movement his eyes open a finger pointed out twitching.......

Aragorn looked to Mighty Miss bent low kissed her forehead and again spoke gently but with a tone of command to his voice, the voice that he knew commanded respect and action form his people..Hush now lass, Baldar is stirring, the lady Cait will be fine and if you don't sleep YOU wont be ready to meet the new born babe when it arrives

He smiled at her and turned away to stride over to Sir Baldar's Bed.

Looking down at his comrade he steeled himself and then touched Baldars shoulder to bring his attention to Aragorn.

There Baldar we are here, let me get the Surgeon for you.... He looked about and spotting one of the surgeon assistance sent him to go get the Surgeon as soon as possible.

You had us worried my friend, you've been passed out a long time now and we were told you were the only one that could fight your way back
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Aragorn Graham - Viscount Keswick - Knight Captain, The Brotherhood

A small smile swept across her face as he cleaned the tears from her eyes, reassuring her that everything would be ok.

Quieting down, and subsiding her tears, she listens, wide eyed with fear that her comrades have fallen to their deaths as well....

Hearing this was all too much to take in at once! Why did she blurt out so many questions she was not ready to hear the answers to? Starting to cry all over again, she chokes out....

Paddy? Pads has fallen?

It couldn't be true! Not in her world! Not ever! How could this be?

And Cait, she swore she'd keep that babe inside as long as she possibly could *chuckles painfully* Good on her! I am sure Baldar will soon wake to see his babe come into this world

And what else did he say?

Now that definately can't be! How did that happen? Where is everybody else, Nick, and HIk and them?

So much swirled in her foggy head she didn't know how else to blurt out the rest of it. Instead of tiring herself further, as she knows she must rest for Cait's upcoming delivery, she closes her eyes, and smiles up at Aragorn while he plays with her hair. It was so soothing and comforting. Just when she needed it most.

It is good to see you also Snow my dear sister, I have only just arrived here at Merryweather which seems to be pretty hectic, people coming in looking pretty injured, there was a young lady being bought in when I was at the gates trying to come here to see you, as to your Paddy I have not heard as yet Snow
Sassy gives Snow a gentle hug so not to hurt her

Please try not to worry Snow, if ye need me I am here, I can help with the twins till ye is well enough
she gives her sister a kiss on the forehead and holds her hand, trying not to look worried for her sisters sake as she to was now quite worried where Paddy was and if he was ok
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Snowlynx opens her eyes when she hears a sound enter her room, but does not move at first. When she sees it is Johnny and Sassy, a big smile spreads across her face.

Johnny! It's about time...where have you been?
I should have known you would get past my prison guard, some how.
Snow shakes her head with frustration.

Sassy, so nice to see you. To see anyone for that matter.
Where is everyone?
Where is Paddy? He would never allow for them to treat me like this, if he were here...
She watches their faces and knows somethings wrong.

Johnny steps forward reports many of the BoB and soldiers within the Soldier quarters and the siege of Carlisle by the enemy.
Snow's face pales quickly, worry crosses her face.

She pulls a parchment from under her pillow and hands it to Johnny,
Here are some instructions, please give them to Aragorn, Nick, and the rest. They will help you take care of all the soldiers, injuried, and to organize where you can not.

Snowlynx feels them avoiding her first question and asks again,
Where is my husband? Where is Paddy?
Tell me...Somebody, Tell me, now!
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Thanks For Making Me a Fighter!

The Assistant's Trainee begs Snowlynx to stay in bed,
Please, Baroness, stay in bed, you must not move, you will tear your stitches.

Snowlynx tries to get up, yet again, pain shooting through her insides. She looks at the Trainee and begins to raise her voice,
If you do not come over here and help me to sit up... that's not all that will be tore up around here!

The Trainee pours some tea, that he thinks will help relax her. He goes to offer it to her.
Snowlynx backhands the tea cup,
it goes flying threw the air, and crashes to the floor.
The Trainee stunned takes a step back, unsure how to react.

Snowlynx looses her temper now,
BOY DO YOU NOT UNDERSTAND ENGLISH!
DO AS I SAY!
THIS IS MY FORTRESS, MY CASTLE, AND MY HOME.
YOU CAN NOT HOLD ME CAPTIVE IN MY OWN HOME!
Snowlynx feels a jabbing pain shoot through her insides and falls back in pain.

The Trainee pours another cup of tea for her pain.
This time Snowlynx drinks it, feeling the warmness and calming go through her body.
She regains her composure.

Listen, you!
If you do not go find out where my husband is,
get my Captain up here, instantly,
and get me my reports,
you will be the next one in this bed. Do you understand me?

The Trainee nods, finally,
As you wish Baroness, just promise me, you will stay in bed and stop moving around.

Snowlynx takes a deep sigh with a grunt,
Hmmmp, Fine, if it will get you to finally do what you should have done hours ago.
Go. Go now, and hurry up with you.

Snowlynx lays her head back on the pillow, filled with frustration and worry.
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Thanks For Making Me a Fighter!

The young squire takes Sassy by the wrist and pulls her into castle guardhouse door.

Captain Johnny steps forward,
I am sorry about that My Lady Sassy, if the Surgeon hears. you are here. he will suspect what you want and say No. The Surgeon gave strict orders No visitors and No reports, that she needs rest.

I just got a report from a guard outside the Baroness' room, that the Lady Snowlynx is not in the best of moods.
Johnny snickers,
If the poor Surgeons assistants trainy doesn't watch it, my guard says he going to get himself hurt.
Johnny chuckles.

I find it an interestin' twist, that a Surgeon has me sneakin' through the very Fortress that I guard and the Baroness tucked away. Come, follow me, we will avoid the courtyards eyes and go across the inner wall, which has a secret passage into a inner tower to the Baroness.

They finally get to the inner tower, the Captain stops, puts his finger on his lips. He slowly opens the door into the inner tower and they each step in quietly.
Johnny whispers,
My guard said, if we come quick, we may be able to catch her alone, while the trainy goes to report her condition. We will wait.
Johnny stands there motionless listening.

She felt a gentle tugging at her hair, and smelled lavendar....ouch!..and that pain in her side! Opening her eyes, the world was still blurry to her. It took a few mintues to adjust, and she wanted to know who was touching her. When she began to stir, there was a voice, a man's voice...

She recognized the voice right away as Aragorns! That quickly quelled one of her worries.


Aragorn! You wake! Please, I'm so parched, some water

She watches with blurry eyes as he gingerly reaches over to get the mug of water from the bedside table, and held it up to her mouth so she could drink.

Thank you! I needed that. What is going on out there? How many were injured? How is Cait? How are you? Where is Hik?

Her mind was working faster than her mouth, with so many thoughts and questions coming out she couldn't keep up before she lost her breath. Her mind was swimming, and soon she was dizzy and paining....

The darkness slowly faded, and the sound of pounding rain filled her ears.

Where am I? What happened?

She thought to herself while she tried to look around but everything was blurry.

Water...so parched, I need water! Dammit isn't anybody around?

Her thoughts swirled to what she could last remember, the campfire, the enemy army attacking, the sword cutting into her, Aragorn....
Last she seen him she kissed his head and left him sleeping on the floor, to go defend the walls. Where was he now? Was he ok? Cait! What about Cait! Did she have the baby all alone with Baldar still near death? Oh Jah!

MnM cries into her pillow.

Lady Inka apologies excuse me a moment please

Aragorn managed to stand by the door as they brought the cart as close as they could, he watched with concern on his face as the stretcher was brought out the cart and a body taken off, some thing was wrong then he realized this was not her, it was some other person she was still there in the cart. The rain started to come down then first in small splatters then harder, he grabbed a cloak and stumbled out to her, covering her as best he could whilst the squires hurried back out with the stretcher to take her in.

By the time he got in he was soaked looks like she washed me again he followed then as they took her to the Surgeons room and there he found him self barred and could go no further so he slumped down by the wall to wait...

My Lord she will be out soon she has been very lucky, we have stitched the would she lost a lot of blood, but she will live we think, a few more hours and she would be a gonna for sure

He let out a big breath Jah be blessed us this day[/quote]
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Aragorn Graham - Viscount Keswick - Knight Captain, The Brotherhood

The young squire looked familiar, she thought she must have met him im Beeston a couple of months back.

"Thank you Sir! I am so sorry to hear of what has happened to Lord Aragorn. I heard so many rumors on the way north, I wanted to come and see him if he is strong enough?" Her question was filled with anxiety, Aragorn had always been a dear friend and a good man who always put himself second doing what he could to help others. She hoped his wounds were not too serious.

She followed the squire to the room where her friend was resting surrounded by soldiers. She hesitated for a while on the doorstep but decided to step forward.

"Aragorn! Oh Jah what have they done with you?" She made her way through the room to embrace her friend.

Sitting high in a tree, being too young to fight, it was his job to make haste back to the Fortress to report any attack. Looking down at the group of soldiers huddling around a campfire, laughing and rejoicing that no attack had come yet, Brandon's eyes swept the horizon for any sign that something was amiss. He probably heard the battle screams from the enemy army before they did, and just as he was about to call out, he heard the Lady MightyMiss bring everybodies attention to the hills....

The battle that ensued was bloody, gruesome, and full of gore. With bodies falling everywhere, English and Scotch.

Climbing down the tree, Brandon sees a Scottish soldier take a high swing down hard on MightyMiss, and watches her fall. A pool of her own blood slowly surrounding her.

Running back to the fortress as fast as his legs would carry him. Bursting through the gates, Brandon calls out

They've been attacked! They've been attacked!

Brandon overhears Aragorn speaking about the Lady MightyMiss.

M'Lord Aragorn, sadly it tis true. I seen with my own eyes. She put up a hell of a fight, but that big ogre of a Scot was just too strong for her. We must send out carts for the injured and hurry!

Brandon was frantic, the gory sight on the field burned forever into his eyes.

A sliver of dawn can be seen from the window where Caitilin lays. She had heard the sounds of another battle in the night. She thought of those that stood so bravely still defending the gates of Carlisle.

Cait leaned heavily against Schnee as she helped her sit and sip some raspberry tea. Thank you. It is morning? How did the army fair last night? Please you must tell me. I have kin and those that are as close as kin that stood valiantly in the attack. I must know if they... Her words trailed as another strong contraction came. She tried to breath slowly and think of the joy the child would bring but that was overshadowed by the war. Cait sighed and closed her eyes as the pain passed. She wished to be home in Plymouth with Baldar and Alex, her first born.

Sipping the offered tea, Cait nodded weakly to Kymmie. A smile curled her lips. Hello Kymmie, thank you my dear. Can you tell me any news of my husband?
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Forever is not long enough to love you. ~CoH~ Countess of Wigton

Robert, my thanks, I am aware my addled mind may be a little abrupt. for my self I would like a circle setting up with a pair of banisters type rails for when I fall... i need to push my walking again
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Aragorn Graham - Viscount Keswick - Knight Captain, The Brotherhood