Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20161212045904/@comment-19164168-20161228054636

"How can you even spy on the Fontaines? Their security is the strictest in the land, and nobody even knows what their manor looks like. If Casimir II smelled even a single spy in his household, he would tear every corner to find all of them" Aia noted.

"Unless the High King tolerated your spying, I think you'll have a bounty on your head in High Rock for espionage. The High King is a strange man. He has a usually-tolerant attitude. But when angered, his wrath is nigh."

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"We're going as fast and safely as we can" Tristan noted as he continued to ride. Eventually they reach the city, and park the carriage at the stables.

Life in Bruma was relatively normal enough, with the exception of guards always being present both night and day, rain or shine, scorching or freezing.

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"Correct. The Emperor's first duty is to serve his people, before that of his own interests. Without rules, there would be chaos. With chaos comes anarchy" the Emperor answered as he casually sat on his throne.

"As you may be or not be aware, I had a thorn on my side removed in my city: the local Thieves Guild. You won't even believe what one of my agents saw among the escapees" he said, before one of the guards beside him threw a photo of Stauntax, seemingly running away with two other accomplices.

"I have eyes and ears everywhere. This is my domain. It's up to you if you trust my sources or not."

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"The thin line between your life and clemency is very thin, remember that. The High King only spared you from his brother's wrath because he sees some use in you. I could be wrong though" Arc pointed out, before entering the throne room and kneeling before a projection of King Casimir II, who waved Arc to stand and step aside.

"Still alive, huh?" The High King asked without any expression, as per his normal business-like attitude when dealing with others aside members of his family.