The second day of the Fayer arrived and the gathering was surprised to find a new Tent had been pitched apparently overnight at the edge of the clearing. Clearly visible to the main area but unusually out of the way and certainly not by invitation.

Curious; you found your way to it and were some what surprised to see two member of the Blood Moon Freebooter Chapter house standing at guard outside the awning of the clearly dessert made tent. The tents flap was open and within you could clearly see the stranger from the previous day within reclining on a pile of elaborately embroidered cushions. A curious looking Pipe smoked and bubbled in front of him and the savour of exotic “incense” flowed out from the Tents interior.

Pegged into the ground out side the tent was a carefully painted sign:

Recruiting
Wanted men and women of a bold heart and a drive to succeed. Many positions available in the service of the esteemed
Zathabarius.
Emir Commander of the Sons of the Justice Moon!

So the fine gentleman you chanced upon the other day was none other than the new patron of the Blood Moon Mercenary’s! Well he had lost no time in changing the name and imposing his own colours. Perhaps one day you might see what this odd noble fellow was all about.