A lone defender

Every night a dark haired figure can be seen in the camp, a figure that wears the cloak of a recruit of the Defender's. Without fail he is always seen, showing the presence of the protector's of Myth Drannor even in the face of a crisis. But this figure is not one of a slim and agile elf but of a strong and built human. Every now and then he is seen with another human, standing ever vigilant over the camp and being as helpful as he can. He never asks for anything in return for his sacrifice except for equality of all races that walk the City of Song.

That man is Tracker Stormtrail and even if he is the only defender left he will stand to protect the light from the encroaching darkness surrounding the City of Song. And it is evident he will die to keep the light shinning.

Adela, frequently at the camp at night to help refugees and citizens all the same, would offer Tracker aid in his endeavor when her skills would be useful. When not, she would play a song, hoping to keep the Defender's spirits high and to show appreciation for his work.

Ka would approach every night and give his thanks for the understanding such position would hold. Continueing his meandering around myth drannor if one would call him archdruid he'd politely correct them and informing them that the title is no longer valid, though vigilant he would help the lone defender if needed. His roots once more sunk into the ground. He would be seen praying deeply to Fenmarel in the temple of the Seldarine afterwards if such would need conversation.

A lone knight in silver armor and white cloak and hood walks up to him one night. Underneath the hood can be seen a Teiflings red eyes. And a pendant of Torm hangs around his neck.

"Your vigilance is admirable. If you ever need the might of Torm on your side do not hesitate to ask."

One night Tracker leaves the camp following an elf that wears the cloak of the Keeper. Hours later he returns no longer wearing the cloak of a recruit but a cloak representing that he is now a Mathor of Myth Drannor. A smile is almost permanently alight on his face as he goes about what he always does, defending.

A man in black is seen sitting on the edge of town. Unmoving and not speaking to anyone. He seems to be watching the lone defender with the the watchful eye of a preditor. When he see he's no position of a Mathor a slim smile forms on his face. As he turns to walk in the shadows he whispers to himself. "I see we all protect in our own ways my brother. You have made me very proud"

An Elves just recently drafted too the defenders has seen the human standing around quite often.
After a closer inspection she sees the Mathor cloack and a warm feeling waves through her body.
She salutes Tracker and makes a deep respectfull bow.
When she walks away to continue her patrol you see her defenders recruit cloack on her back waving in the wind.

Kayna eyes his cloak with a indifferent face, hiding well her displeasure.