Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20200201220132/@comment-25828117-20200202010900

"Without the legion your entire defense, and it is a defense since the front line has not budged an inch for months, is in danger of collapsing and the Laumer will return causing havoc across the land. I do not need to remind you of the horror stories that occurred two years ago." the legate spoke up once more.

The grandmaster nodded in agreement.

"This is exactly why-"

"Death to the empire!"

Before anyone knew what was happening one of the mer in livery stabbed the legate in the back of the neck with a small blade over and over again causing the grandmaster to stumble out of his seat and crawl away but he was attacked by another servant, the one Nyasia had seen running inside. Stabbing the man, once, twice, thrice... it didn't seem to end.

The other members at the table simply stood up and moved away while Lady Mivil Dres approached the assassins.

"Good work."

The legate was trying to crawl away with the last vestiges of strength in him. Somehow he had survived the stabbing and tried to get to the door, leaving behind a pool of blood.

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Clodagh came outside and heard that the shouting from earlier had devolved into more than just anger. The distinct sounds of fear were present as well.

A city wide purge had begun.

She once heard a loud bang somewhere in the city.