Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20150628202441/@comment-25418438-20150715132007

Emeric once again was sitting at his desk as TIberius sat on one of the leather suites on his ninth glass of wine, the castallen looked at his colovian friend and smiled "What you need is a job, one that forces you to only drink in moderation. How about I name you Captain of the Phoenix Guard?"

"What about that jumped up sellsword.. Steele?"

"Oh right I forgot Perien put him in charge, likely to spy on me... hmm I know what to do, I'll send him to Whitehaven to assassinate what ever Easterner was stupid enough to attack us. That will leave you free to command the defence of the city."

"Sounds good, as long as I don't get your forsworn son undermining me when I recall his troops."

"You want to recall the army?"

"No point it getting hammered in the midlands, might as well wait for the east to besiege Shornhelm before we use our men."

"Very well, I'll have the Magister write up any documents required and send Steele on his suicide mission."

"Oh and another thing, we'll have to remove any Lariat loyalists in the castle, and anyone who can be directly linked to Gaban's death. The Magister for instance, i'd like for permission to push him down a flight of stairs,"

Emeric nodded "Do what you feel is right".