Sunday, November 1, 2009

In the slums of Tradgardstadt

With a look of immense relief upon his face Freikorp Kaptain Heider began to roll up the yellow flag with the black pelican upon it.It had been a most successful evening - thirty men signed up and all looked like they could handle themselves both on and off the field of Mars.Kaptain Heider settled into the corner of his chair near the roaring fire,the flag having been placed in the sack under the table , and took out a couple of books from his worn and battered satchel. He opened the copy of Aquinas's Summa Theologica and became immersed in another world...His thoughts drifted back to the village school he had taught in before he answered the misguided call of adventure. He had been shocked to meet one of his former pupils tonight who had offered his services as a doctor for the company.A knock at the door brought him back to reality. His face returned to the familiar gruff mask of daily life as he acknowledged his supper with a grunt. Now back to St Thomas and the long hours to read in before the morning brought the problems of another day.
Tomorrow he must meet up with the mounted scouts of the unit- he shivered at the thought of such men...


Jiminho said...

Hi Alan,

Nice work, I like the uniforms. A grenzer-ish model for a Syldavian freikorps is a good choice I think and the colours are well chosen. The horsemen look like real ruffians! May I ask which figures you used?



tradgardmastare said...

Figures are Austrian grenz huzzars by front Rank..
best wishes

Bluebear Jeff said...

And I do like your pelican flag.

-- Jeff

Fitz-Badger said...

I wouldn't want to meet any of those characters in a dark alley! Nice work!