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{{AdventureHeader |Image=Griffin.png |Author=SuspektApelsin |Year=506 }} It was at the end of Easter in the year of our lord 507 that the crowboys met in Sarum after attending the good [[lady]] [[Ellen]]'s grand feast. At the market grounds Sir [[Cynyr]] met with the twenty skilled archers King [[Nanteleod]] had sent to assist him, and us, to fight the fearsome <s>Peryton</s> <s>Griffohip</s> <s>Eaglion</s> '''Beast''' roaming the west of [[Salisbury]]. Sir [[Ennis]] and Sir [[Cadry]], knowledgeable in the hunting of great beasts, discussed and procured special arrows and nets to trap the beast while I ventured to invest in a [[mule]] as bait. When we met later we were blessed by the company of Bishop [[Roger]] who showed great meekness even though some of my companions showed him little respect. The lord must have guided my steps for I decided to accompany the good man to the cathedral where I saved him from a most devious trap. A man tricked the bishop to walk underneath a great arch that his treacherous accomplices tore down, trapping the man. It was only through the great strength of Sir [[Cadry]] and [[Ennis]] that the rubble was removed and the holy man saved. Together they are able to hunt down the saboteur who, to no one's surprise, was a filthy [[Saxon]] sent to avenge the death of their king. Justice was served and the saboteur was executed yet the good people of Sarum were disheartened by [[The Fall|the fall]] of their most holy site. <big>T</big>he hunt for the beast brought me and my battle brothers to the lands of Lord [[Amig]] where we learned that it had been attacking both peasants and the holdings of the lord. I will not dwell on the slaying of the beast and its mate, for it was not a honorable affair, but I shall mention that through the skill of Sir [[Ennis]] we were able to ascertain that eggs from the beasts nest had been stolen and that we, through the clumsiness of the same, had a great guffaw when he dropped an egg on sir [[Cadry]]. As it turned out the daughter of lord [[Amig]] had drawn the ire of the beast by stealing eggs from its nest and as we left lord [[Amig]] made promises to chastise her. ''As recorded by Sir [[Maelgwyn]]''
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