!uGYNBMPzOs 05/13/11(Fri)02:20 No.14911145|
You shake both of their hands as you turn Spite around to head back for the city "The loevely ladies accompanying me Are Lady Jayne Garlian" you begin, indicating Jayne with your hand "My aide de camp, Sansa Kyrosh, and the young man is my protege, and one of my most skilled elementalists, Wulf" they both nod, though Spuria looks rather nervous when you introduce Wulf. "As to a place to meet, there is a rather nice abandoned Villa I have been using for such meetings. The outbuildings are in poor shape, the liquor stores are empty, and the food is gone." you inform them as you ride "But we will not need the former, and can break into my personal reserve for the second, though, you will have to see to the third issue with the meeting place I fear."
Spuria shakes her head, sighing, though Quintus seems to perk up "Ah, I had hoped to share a glass or two with you, Commander Trentz. The rumors paint you to have excellent taste, and I do hope you do not disappoint."
Before long the three of you are gathered about a small table in what was once the library of the Villas main house. "Are we finally going to begin the important discussion?" Spuria asks as what had become an ongoing discussion on fine liquors between Quintus, Sansa and yourself winds down.
The red-headed man sighs, and stretches, his left arm clanging against the claymore crossed with his bow. "I suppose so. As I'm sure you are aware, Commander Trentz this front has been a rather bloody affair from the start, and not in the fun sort of way some your affairs no doubt began. Our Praetor has, to be blunt, tasked us with flanking and at the very least crippling, preferably destroying their next supply train, and any reinforcements moving with it. Do you have any questions?"