Legion of Sol

The party stood ready as the riders approached. There we around twenty of them, all armed and armoured.

"Oh crap." Majvok said as he saw the golden wheel embossed on their shields.

"Is that?" The Tiella started to ask and Balar spat out the answer.

"The bloody Legion of Sol."

The warrior brought their mounts to a halt before the group and drew their swords.

"what manner of gathering is this?" called out their leader.

"Just passing through." Balar answered.

"Is the beast tame?" the warrior asked. Erik growled at the insult and Balar winced.

"He is a friend."

The warriors spoke between themselves for a time while the party waited nervously.

"You approach the siege of Treno." the man announced at last. "I am Captain Falon of the third Legion if Sol. If you offer aid you are welcome allies. if not..." He left the implications of that hanging.