The barracks of the Elexian City Guard is expansive, covering a large section of the old city. It consists of an armory, holding cells, stables, the main barracks themselves and an office for dealing with the public.
The office is sparsely decorated, filled with only a couple of desks and containing a smaller holding cell in its corner. A sergeant can always be found at one of the desks, either the taciturn Sergeant Boros or the eager Sergeant Bastion.
The sergeant gave Arl a long, considering look before seeming to remember something.
Sergeant Bastion- Employee at the Yard of Vines, been pilfering stock overnight. Owners would prefer he not be confronted during business hours. You sure you're up to this, he's a disgraced former member of the warrior's brotherhood.
Arl - "Although I am also a member of the warriors brotherhood.. **bites her lip as she ponders something**.. before I decide that, do we have any information on what his combat style is and how long he was with the brotherhood before going rouge? Is he arrogant, calm, rash, thorough, etc."
Sergeant Bastion- The impression we got was that he was disgraced rather than going rogue, though you're welcome to investigate that if you wish. As for his combat style, there wasn't much reason for him to display his technique while serving tables.
Having overheard the young man's plight as he entered the barracks, Illium approached him with a smile. He was easily ten years younger than himself. It was always fun for Illium to see the youth take their first steps into manhood. "Out on your first adventure, kid?" he asked, smiling down at Illu.
Sergeant Bastion- Of course. One of the LaFleche warehouses burned down a few weeks ago. Our consultants were able to get things under control before things got too bad, we take arson very seriously given the layout of the city.
The sergeant rummaged around in a draw and pulled out a vial of yellow oily looking material while he waited for questions.