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Post by The Rising Dragon on Apr 27, 2011 1:35:27 GMT -5
Jordan nodded wordlessly, knowing exactly how things would've played out in the tent, and the Emperor had already given him instructions to carry out for everyone in the camp. To that end, he took out a sealed envelope, bearing the insignia of Emperor Stamarin on its front, and handed it to Lady Arvestus. "As always, these are for your eyes only," he reminded her in a quiet tone.
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Post by Steinerman on Apr 27, 2011 20:26:08 GMT -5
Gillian nodded solemnly as she received the envelop. She then curtsied once more and walked a short distance away to read it. Noticing as she did so that the pair of Sphinx posing as her assistants had moved closer in an effort to make her feel more secure.
She gently tore open the seal and withdrew the contents, reading it several times over before returning the piece of ornate paper into its envelop and handing it to one of her agents, who promptly put it in a special lock-box on his belt. Once he had handed her the key, she turned and began the relatively short walk to the Order's section of the encampment, grateful to her men for their protective nature as they never left her side.
Well, this day promises to be eventful. She mused to herself as she drew away from the Emperor's tent.
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