- Bahir's task:
Name:Recon on the Troops [Task 9]
Job Rank: B
Job Location: Portsmouth
Job Rewards: 200xp/15,000 Huang
Job Prerequisits: Call to Arms
Job Overview:Octavius received word of more ships landing and bringing troops and supplies. He needs someone to go to Portsmouth and get a count on the number of troops and what kind of supplies they have with them. Report back once the task is complete.
Things have been set in motion. After meeting with a larger than expected number of Fanalis in a small warehouse, the proud race of redheads started preparing for the rebellion in Reim. The war was, unfortunately, not going to be a quick one. The two sides were incredibly stubborn. The fighting spirit of the Kou army was damn near indomitable. On the other side, the will of the citizens of Reim was more than a match for the Kou's fighting spirit. Whether Reim had enough manpower to fight back was still in question, but they had the will to wage a war for however long that they wanted to. They were in a sticky situation as well. The fact that Kou already occupied the capital of Remano impeded the people from holding up within the capital for a siege, so the advantage they would have against these invaders was taken away. However, Reim did have a more... secretive ally. The Fanalis Corps that was thought to have been completely wiped out, still had a few survivors. The most impressive of which, was the old Commander, General Octavius. This astounding Fanalis gathered the remnants of his corps and started to gather new Fanalis to assist in the retaking of Reim from Kou.
The boost of manpower that the Fanalis provided was invaluable! Though it was still a relatively small number, the physical and feral advantage that the Fanalis race had over the standard human was enough to count as ten to one hundred men! There were also a few rare gems within the Fanalis ranks. One of them being a very quiet and loner type. This young red head was Bahir. He was a Fanalis that prided himself on his stealth and ability to either gather information or assassinate a target. While the majority of his kin would prefer a head on approach, Bahir stuck to the shadows. He felt that he would be of use to the cause, so his shifty skills were offered up to the great General. He was happily met and was given an assignment almost instantly. Even though some would deem this a meaningless task, Bahir could see the value in it. Knowing your enemy is invaluable in war. Octavius recognized it and ordered Bahir to investigate the approaching troops in Portsmouth amount of supplies and bodies.
Denying the help of extra eyes and bodies, Bahir made his way to Portsmouth. It wasn't too long ago that he was using this place to find information about his father, so he had a bit of knowledge of his surroundings. He was hoping that things weren't changing too much and that he'd be able to set up a bit before things got too hectic. Unfortunately, when he was a good 15 meters away from the beginning of the port, he could hear yelling. While his ears twitched, the sounds of men barking orders to others filled his ear drums. This may not have been possible if he was a normal person, but the Fanalis race was gifted with a few... hunting advantages. The young man took this time to begin his creeping. His body was crouched low to the ground with his hood pulled over the top of his head. His breathing soft, his footsteps lighter than air. He was utilizing the feather foot technique that he learned a long time ago to keep from being heard and drawing attention to himself. He crouched behind a rather tall bush that was right outside of the line of homes at Portsmouth. His eyes peered through the leaves to find the source of the raised voices and he was nearly shocked by what he saw...
Word Count: 618/1500The boost of manpower that the Fanalis provided was invaluable! Though it was still a relatively small number, the physical and feral advantage that the Fanalis race had over the standard human was enough to count as ten to one hundred men! There were also a few rare gems within the Fanalis ranks. One of them being a very quiet and loner type. This young red head was Bahir. He was a Fanalis that prided himself on his stealth and ability to either gather information or assassinate a target. While the majority of his kin would prefer a head on approach, Bahir stuck to the shadows. He felt that he would be of use to the cause, so his shifty skills were offered up to the great General. He was happily met and was given an assignment almost instantly. Even though some would deem this a meaningless task, Bahir could see the value in it. Knowing your enemy is invaluable in war. Octavius recognized it and ordered Bahir to investigate the approaching troops in Portsmouth amount of supplies and bodies.
Denying the help of extra eyes and bodies, Bahir made his way to Portsmouth. It wasn't too long ago that he was using this place to find information about his father, so he had a bit of knowledge of his surroundings. He was hoping that things weren't changing too much and that he'd be able to set up a bit before things got too hectic. Unfortunately, when he was a good 15 meters away from the beginning of the port, he could hear yelling. While his ears twitched, the sounds of men barking orders to others filled his ear drums. This may not have been possible if he was a normal person, but the Fanalis race was gifted with a few... hunting advantages. The young man took this time to begin his creeping. His body was crouched low to the ground with his hood pulled over the top of his head. His breathing soft, his footsteps lighter than air. He was utilizing the feather foot technique that he learned a long time ago to keep from being heard and drawing attention to himself. He crouched behind a rather tall bush that was right outside of the line of homes at Portsmouth. His eyes peered through the leaves to find the source of the raised voices and he was nearly shocked by what he saw...