Windoak Courtyard, 7th of Bell, 23rd of Spring 514 A.V
That particular morning in the Order's most precious courtyard where the Windoak lived, stood Ser Petri Alvikal, wearing officer's uniform as he stood, no longsword on his hands, but an intricate small wooden jewelry box. Inside was a collection of pins used to determine a Knights' rank, on this particular day, a Knight named "Markus Andres" shall rise in ranks to be 'Sergeant Knight' as the Order deemed his leadership qualities were eligible.
There were added responsibilities to be a Sergeant Knight and so, not all Knights had the aptitude to lead a squad, they must hone on their ability to command and assert authority over their fellow knights and citizens. A Sergeant Knight commanded a Wing squad composed of five Knights after all.
There Ser Petri stood in silence, closing his eyes to take in the serene atmosphere of the Courtyard as the chimes ticked, Ser Andres better not be late.
That particular morning in the Order's most precious courtyard where the Windoak lived, stood Ser Petri Alvikal, wearing officer's uniform as he stood, no longsword on his hands, but an intricate small wooden jewelry box. Inside was a collection of pins used to determine a Knights' rank, on this particular day, a Knight named "Markus Andres" shall rise in ranks to be 'Sergeant Knight' as the Order deemed his leadership qualities were eligible.
There were added responsibilities to be a Sergeant Knight and so, not all Knights had the aptitude to lead a squad, they must hone on their ability to command and assert authority over their fellow knights and citizens. A Sergeant Knight commanded a Wing squad composed of five Knights after all.
There Ser Petri stood in silence, closing his eyes to take in the serene atmosphere of the Courtyard as the chimes ticked, Ser Andres better not be late.