Stood afore place oft worship. Place Lady Chant Bowan and Paladin Thalison Stagdew were to become joined in marriage. Music sounded oft nice? Sun wast out and sky looked most beautiful. Wast two others hired for such event, ast mayhaps the Lady Sonata Bowan had already arranged for such? A Sir Harold and a Sir Kenner. Seemed to keep distance oft Friend Harper. Mayhaps ast his behavior hast preceded his arrival.
Stood near to Honored Mara. To give oft support ift need be ast Friend Harper and Friend ArlanVal stood opposite side. Just begun oft good chat with Honoured Mara, who ist still ast small ast rasp, afore a great whistle sang out with a brace oft arrows singing out to render violence upon friend Harper!
Seems a green haired woman knew oft him and came to claim bounty? Bounty set by Lady Sonata Bowen? Ift she hast papers wouldst be little to do but to permit such activity given within town and not about to begin fight with whole oft town guard over a matter dealings within house Bowen alone. All fell apart ast Friend Harper used magicks to draw down great dome oft shadow over top oft the archer. Moved mine person betwixt where this archer wast and the door to the wedding, with one by name oft Sir Harold coming up to mine back. At first thought he wast there to continue duties ast guard. Woe betided ast he stead saw fit to attempt to apprehend mine person! Friend ArlanVal wast himself stopped through witchcrafts levied by other, a Sir Kenner! From the darkness strode the bounty hunter. She walked with confidence and set boiw with knocked arrow up to Friend Harper, threatening with violence ift he didst not yield on the spot. Friend Harper attempted to say he wast there ast a guard and that his mother who laid out the contract wast in church behind him. This bounty huntress declared that it mattered not, ast the bounty on Friend Harper wast oft great value.
Such wast time that asked Sir Harold to give way so one such ast I could better protect the wedding from ongoing event unfolding with bounty huntress afore us, asked oft him, 'Do you mind sir?' 'Just protecting our interests' wast his reply.
Let him know such wast ill taken, and he needed to back of else I wouldst put him down. With naught given ast reply he earned a strike from mine warhammer across the brow.
Friend ArlanVal took offense to such ast rendered unto friend Harper. Stood his ground. Even coming near to give combat in close to offer support. Such saw him knocked to the ground. Yet efforts not in vain. For ast combat wast given he struck down the one known ast Sir Kenner. Rendered efforts oft mine own to save life oft foeman Kenner but ast came to render aid a blackness crept from his person. A dark spirit!
This too we didst combat with. Another such spirit emerging from Sir Harold sending Bounty Hunter Bea to flight and leaving us to do battle unto the darkness. Wast valiant struggle yet persevere we did. Banishing back to the night these shadow terrors. Sir Harold's life spared by mine hand with questions asked on whence he, the now deceased Sir Kenner and Bounty Hunter Bea had been. Seems had gone into the place oft whispers where Lady Luisa returned to this land giving chase to friend Harper. Mayhaps there collected the uninvited shadows?
No matter.
Sir Harold wast released with warning to keep away from Sir Harper ast his bounty was to be rescinded by Lady Sonata. Spake intent Sir Harold didst to return home to the farm. Seems wise choice. Made one such ast I long for such a thing.
With time to spare the grounds were tidied so the newly unified couple didst not see such a scene as they left. Wast.. moving in way. To see new lives beginning hand in hand. Friend Harper seemed to take such greatest to heart. One such ast I think he wilt have much thinking to do in regard to his decisions. Oft note wast newly shown affect oft witch craft from Miss Velvet. Motes oft strange light that lept forth from hands to strike the foeman at great distance. May have cause to ask oft such at later point?
And so our band collected payment from house Bowan and made good to travel to Hotlake. Seeing chance to commune with spirits once more made attempt to eat oft cookie, yet mine dreams eluded. Mayhaps the cookies art no longer effective? Yet dist well to pass the time. For we weret once more at rest when awoke. In town oft Hotlake! For reasons unknown to one such ast I, all seemed so distant and far away. Like seen through fog and heard at great distance. The cookie mayhaps.. Friend Harper took mine person to the great hot waters and saw mineself placed within them.
It wast good to see the sky.
So open.
So inviting.
So very peaceful.