
Ambassador Krippler |

The mayor is very grateful to you volunteers, and wishes you well. There is applause from the townsfolk, though it is sombre and brief.
“We need to know what has happened to these people. It is inconceivable that a corps from Vigil would be lost.”
The dwarf stares out the window for a moment, lost in his thoughts and memories. You remember that he wears the Shields of Vigil on both palms.
Supplicants [to citizenship in Vigil] must first present themselves to a Tribune, state their reasons for desiring citizenship, and receive the Shield-Mark, a mark of justice upon the right palm in the shape of a Lastwall shield, sealing their oaths of loyalty to support the crusade and its ideals, and swearing to treat citizens and strangers alike with fairness, honesty, and respect. Aspiring Vigilant soldiers must approach a Precentor Martial in the same way, receiving the Sword-Mark, a second mark of justice upon the left palm in the shape of Iomedae’s symbol, swearing to faithfully serve their commanders, to protect the life of any citizen in danger (even at the risk of their own), and to temper justice with mercy and uphold the best of the crusader ideal.
”If you head off at first light you will reach the Monument around noon, and the Pass is only another hour beyond that. Don’t forget to take these.”
Krippler waves towards the wand and scrolls on the table with his good arm.
”May Iomedae be upon your shoulders. We will see you soon.” He smiles at you with tears in his eyes.
Abruptly, he closes the meeting, dismisses you, and limps out the door.