"Very well then. Now that we have an understanding, let us discuss the matter at hand," the Lord Marshall says, nodding to someone behind you.

You turn to see a square-jawed guard, clad in polished steel armor, close the only door to the chamber and take a position at your side. He stands at attention with his gaze fixed straight ahead. Apparently this discussion is not intended for anyone outside of this room.

"This is a highly delicate matter. Your silence and discretion are not optional," insists the Lord Marshall, looking at each of you in turn.

"One of our most holy warrior priests has gone missing. A Venerator of the Hundred. None have ever failed their charge before and only in death does their duty end. They are a light that guides our faithful and to have one simply go missing is a matter of grave concern. You must find this warrior and return him to us. Should he not be found alive, you will recover his armor and weapons. They are relics of our faith."

The Lord Marshall motions to the armored warrior standing beside you. "Quintus, my adjutant, will assist you. He carries my authority with him and will see that you have everything you need while conducting your… investigation."

Quintus looks every bit the dutiful soldier and no doubt carries the Lord Marshall's eyes and ears wherever he goes as well.

"I would suggest you begin at the Hall of the Hundred. Quintus will show you the way," utters the Lord Marshall, as he turns his attention once again to documents arranged on the table before him. "You are dismissed."

As you make your way to the door, the Lord Marshall offers one last bit of advice. "Speak not a word of this to anyone, Oathsworn, or the mendicants will be the least of your concerns."

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