Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20151117225651/@comment-6006054-20151123214707

Malcrus stood in humble silence. Meetings with other houses was a battle of the mind. Alliances shifted and mutual intrests arose, but in the end every other house was an enemy. Whether the contest was with blades, words, or coin depended on how much the participants chose to acknowledge their antagonism. At this time the only strength Malcrus would need would be the strength of loyalty. Dalon would handle the talking and the trading and the tricking. Malcrus would serve only as an anchor, a reminder to his brother that the House comes first. Malcrus glanced at Dalon. He cared for the younger man, was a brother and served as a father, but sometimes he worried that Dalon would sacrifice too much for power.