The Last Watch of Summer
Tibber's Brooke Vetran
An elderly man, the one you recognise from the church the night before leans over to talk to your assembled party.
Unlike all the other armed men you have seen of late he is not wearing the newly minted black armour. He is encased in an old but well maintained set of plates emblazoned with lions.
An elderly man of some undisclosed military experience who has become the de facto leader of the people of Tibber’s Brooke.