Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20160205120927/@comment-24510587-20160207121527

Faustus Auctor stood on the ramparts of Castle Anvil, overlooking the city. The inhabitants were starting to wake up, and slowly, the streets started to brim with activity. A ship appeared on the horizon, headed for the port. And to think that just a couple of days ago, people were rioting on the streets, Faustus thought to himself. But the Gold Coast has not fully submitted to my new regime ''yet. That will change.''

Faustus walked inside, and signaled a servant. "Find my courtiers and send them to my quarters. We need to hold a council."

The servant bowed, and departed to find the courtiers. Faustus walked through the halls of the old castle. After eras of being in use, it was in need of renovation. But was a matter for another time. Establishing dominance in the region was the highest priority.

Faustus entered his quarters and sat down at his desk, where he waited for his courtiers to arrive.