Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20150409160545/@comment-25418438-20150412125617

Harold Burned-Mane wrote: "Your son?" Perien asked, displeased. "You beter hope no one saw him in Wayrest to draw the connection." He looked back at his bodyguard, Sir Samuel. "Samuel, the Castallen underestimates how far I've though this through."

Samuel nodded, without saying anything.

The King then turned to Emeric. "Emperor Darius can't do shit. The Empire can't interfere in local politics, so even if he is displeased with the situation here in High Rock he can't act on it. Marching his Legions on the province would be an act of war and would break the terms of the 2nd White-Gold Concordat, giving the other provinces a reason to gain their independence." He then walked back and forth a few times. "As for my grandchild, I will deal with it myself. Our families are very alike, we both came from nothing. My ancestor that moved to High Rock was but a farmer. However unlike your family, mine was able to climb the ranks of nobility to royalty. So you best be glad I chose you to include in this plot, so you could do the same."

"You know it's funny you should mention climbing the ranks of nobility, afterall it implies the connotation that the higher you get up the further you have to fall" Emeric remarked as he began to leave the warehouse "Oh and if you're thinking of crossing me, I wouldn't, afterall i'd ensure that I take you all down with me"