The night was dark, the cloudy sky blocking out even the two moons' light. Vorcet walked the wall checking in on the guards. The result of him having captured himself. He could just make out the outline of the corpse still hanging from a pike on the wall, a warning to other would be attackers.
Vorcet inspected the walls looking for weak points as this was now his charge. THe defense of the west wall, Vorcet was still unsure how that had fallen together so nicely. Vorcet stopped in one of the guard towers. The guards were up top watching for what apeared was an impending invasion.
Vorcet pulled a scrap of parchment from his armor and pulled a quil from an inkwell on the table. He thought for a moment and set quil to parchment and began laying out instructions.
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To Whom it may concern:
Token forces on the other gates. Bring invasion force through the west. I will be waiting.
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Vorcet whispered a short arcane phrase and a small imp apeared in front of him. "Bring this to a member of the Radiant Heart. I believe her name is SLiver. If Im not mistaken she will be hard to miss."
The imp slipped out the window and down the wall like a shadow, taking to the woods that pressed up against the west side of westbridge. Vorcet walked up the stairs to the roof of the tower to where two guards stood watching.
"Anything to report?" He asked the two guards that would soon find themselves the unfortunate recipients of daggers in the ribs. "Some movement but no sign of attack Is'Kal." One of the two replied. "Keep your eyes open. Their numbers have been increasing of late." Vorcet stated as he made his way back to the stairs on his way to ensure the proper operation of the gates.
