Kamoba walked the streets of Combe the wet mud under his feet squishing as he walked from the previous nights rain, he looked around his eyes bloodshot and tired with bags under them, clearly he was struggling to get some sleep, as he approached the guard house he was hailed by a messenger who have him a parchment with the captains seal on it, he read the letter and frowned, more regulations to stop them preventing crime... This regulation regarded hoods masks and manners, Kamoba crushed the letter in his hand swearing knowing nothing bit trouble would come from this and soon, he just feared who the ones to get hurt would be.
with that he entered the barracks to find one of his recruits Alewood repairing his armour with the help of Brendmor and Foxwin, he greeted them all and asked what had happened...
It was Alewood who spoke first, reporting the kidnapping and mugging of the local armorer Bethony, Kamoba asked for the mans description, the reply he dreaded. 'A hood and mask sir.' The reply was enough to break something inside Kamoba, he removed his helmet launching it at a window with a smash, then looked to all three stating bluntly. 'I'm done leading the watchers when we have too many regulations too little power!' Shocked but equally angry Brendmor was the first to speak up, 'I'm with you chief!' Followed by Foxwins agreement, Alewood stood in shock as he saw his comrades remove their uniforms and put on their civilian clothes and then asked. 'So what now then boss?'
Kamoba thought to himself not letting the shock of being appointed their leader show he simply said: we'll need finds and new armour, on me boys! So it began, Kamoba and three loyals had started a journey.
