Log; Patrolling with Hervey

[Grenseal makes his way along the outskirts of Budehuc, eyes and ears on the alert for anything suspicious. Until the troupe of gladiators from Falena showed up very little had happened aside from the occasional monster. So far the troupe had been rather well behaved, but still Grenseal kept his guard up. There could always be a bad seed in any traveling group, taking advantage of the rest.

As he passed the gladiator tents. He reflected it had been quite sometime since he had done a normal patrol. As co-commnader the only time he was on active duty was when he was with President Lepant and his family for official events. Most of time it was paperwork, dealing with his subordinates, and arguing out details with Alen. It was nice, he decided to be doing simple work like this again. Usually he had one of the dogs with him, but tonight the canines had been absent, probably chasing after the squirrel or bat that showed up occasionally.]