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Hugo Farlance The Marshall's eyes, blue as artic glaciers and twice as rigid, tracked their slow appraisal down the length of Hugo's frame. From crown to boot, the inspection moved with the methodical precision of a man who had assessed ten thousand soldiers and found nine thousand wanting...

Hugo Farlance The orc snorted—one blunt, bovine huff that stirred the fringe of the ledger—and set his quill gnawing the page. Ink spidered from the nib in hungry strokes as he ground each syllable of Hugo’s answers into the parchment, like a butcher working salt into meat. When the last...

Hugo Farlance The orc’s mouth spread in a carnivore’s smile, lips peeling back to show four tusks crowding his jaw—mercifully, the rest of his teeth were a near-human picket. His knuckles, knotted like river stones, drummed once on the ledger before him; the quill stood ready like a thorn...

Hugo Farlance The man at the table inclined his head, a slab of green-brown muscle given the courtesy of a nod. He was built like siegework—broad-shouldered, neck thick as a bull’s yoke to keep the skull moored—and his tusks shone with a butcher’s polish. He lifted one arm, forearm the girth of...

(OOC: The thread is open to all characters wanting to become members of Alliria's City Watch/Standing Military) The courtyard of Allir Keep yawned like a stone mouth, teeth of white masonry gleaming in the noon. The barracks doors stood flung wide, exhaling the breath of oiled leather and old...