Beorning Saga pt 2 - Meara 2

Cyrodiil region Tamriel, 4E 175. First Seed

Meara’s Diary : 21st First Seed

Back to training today. The WhiteFire was locked away with the hand leaders most of the day. After the morning's battle training Tally pointed out the other members of WhiteHeat; The Whitefire's hand. First we spotted 'Juicy' a Dunmer like Tally but her exact emotional opposite. She’s an outgoing flirt, always stunningly dressed in black leather armour usually with flame red trimmings and accessories, the rumour was that she was a renowned assassin. Out in the training cave we spotted 'Danvil' an imperial mage who had, Tally told me, a wicked temper (Darkstride’s all right really, he knew my Da but I can’t let on to my hand as it’s the rules not to reveal your guarantor). He was training with the Nords 'BB' and 'Bolgar', BB had a huge Battleaxe whilst Bolgar favoured the Greatsword both wore scaled armour and had those Nordic horned helmets. The two Nords were double teaming Danvil and getting through his shield spell, Danvil's temper then showed itself when Bolgar rapped his bottom with the flat part of his blade. Danvil obviously thought he was superior to the 2 Nords and when they kept getting through he was going to teach them a lesson. His hand came up to cast some huge destruction spell
"Danvil don't you dare!" The WhiteFire appeared and demonstrated her battle voice.
Everything stopped, Danvil lowered his hands glaring. Then the mood passed and he laughed
"Sorry boys, you almost got me there..."
BB & Bolger looked at each other, let a deep breath out and BB winked at Danvil
"Alright old man you would've had us if we weren't training."
So even for the WhiteHeat's sometimes training can get out hand! I felt better about getting aerated the other day with Shaker during training.
For dinner we finally got our hands on that Nord Mead brought in a couple of days earlier, it was a great dinner. I think Rosso, one of the Strong-Arms we rescued, made it; as the Strong-Arms were now not a full hand they were relegated to camp duties for a week or two until they could train up the new members. There always seemed to be a few spare recruits waiting for a hand. The Aldmeri Dominion certainly has it’s enemies. I am so glad Darkstride spoke to the Whitefire and I am now one of the Reivers. I think I'm truly a member of the Fiddlers now.