The weary Decurion sat behind his desk rummaging through notes and reports of the activities of his young legionairres. The door to the office swings open swiftly as the northeast winds pushed through the small hut, enters the Senator of War.
"Greetings Brother." Logan proclaimed, as he peers over his papers at the drenched Rand.
"Well met." Rand stated as he moved closer to the center of the room to have a seat. "How is the progress of our legion coming Logan?" Rand asked.
"Qiute well, I am putting the finishing touches on your report as we speak." Logan said, holding a stack of papers in the air.
"Only the codex testing left Mi'lord, those who possess its knowledge shall be ready to join the legion and find thier Knights."
"Make it so" Rand stated, he stood slowly, tired from battle. "The lines need thier help soon."
Logan stood, the two saluted and the Senator took his leave.
Saturday night Dec. 7...8pm EST...Nujelm chess board...All legionairres are urged to attend, as this is the final step in your promotion to squire
Strength and HONOR,
Logan