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[Tarothin Armunn]

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After finding out out Arcana's note I laughed harder then I have in a while. Which was still not that much mind you.

Not wanting to talk more about it while at the training session of the Regulators. Funny how for a person of Virtues, her action's. Not to mention how she insult's my honor yet the half-ogre she is bedding has a past of his own. I guess love does make one have favor's towards another and allow one to over look more of past deeds then that of other people.

Muttering under my breath, "To many hypocrites in this world."

Lia has been ill for over two weeks. Wonder what she will say about this, I will wait then unless...

Near the end of training, Nazralte came wanting to speak with him. About Arcana no less. Going back to my private meeting room in my keep, we discussed things in length about the situation and him and Ivae talking to Arcana.

"I will follow your lead in this Nazralte. Arcana can do what things she wishes inside the city. Yet, if she start's to pass laws, or or show signs of trying to control the city, I will not stand idle."

Nazralte and Ivae are going to deal with Arcana as ambassador's. We all still await Lia to get better so she may discuss with Nazralte and tell him the many times Lia tried to propose things yet Arcana only hears what she wants to hear it seems and only accepts what she wants. She holds little sacrifice as a virtue.

Ditto all the while mad at Arcana's words about her husband. "She said my husband is deamon possessed. That is not true at all. He IS the deamon." Saying this with a proud smile displayed on her face.

"Nazralte, as a condition of me leaving her alone in this, tell her I would like an open apology. Since she insulted me and my honor publicly."

Nazralte then asked if she demanded the same would I. I replied that it depends on the reason. Nazralte accepted this answer with a nod. While Ditto noting that I have done nothing to apologize for. That I was not the one constantly insulting her publicly.

Then we started discussing other topic's before concluding the meeting and retiring for the night.

Going up to my study to think more on the matter my eyes rested on the maps with the chess pieces. Pulling off my gloves, I reached for arcana's piece and moved it closer to Vesper. My clawed hands resting on it for a while before looking upong some other pieces. New pieces to the fold that few know about.

"A bold move by Arcana...never thought she had the nerve to push into things like that seeing where all the chess pieces lay. She holds too much confidence in those behind her..." And Arlin...Not sure what I did to the once ally while with the brotherhood but...his dislike for me seems to affect all in my order as they visit Yew. Then again as Nazralte pointed out. At least Arlin did bring about order to the chaotic mess. Reason why I did not feel the need to ... *smiling at the thought*

*Placing a clawed finger on Vesper, I slid it over to Minoc then to Dark Cove then to Vesper again. Glancing quickly to the Legion's piece over Minoc fel.* "It seem's we are neighbors now....interesting..."

"At this point of the game...every move now will effect something."

I will do nothing to Arcana and let Nazralte handle it.

*Without lifting up my finger I slid it over to Serpents hold.*

"Rufus..." Niceties does not make for a strong leader... Thankfully he declined my only offer to actually follow under someone, for I would have not liked being bound by my honor following him. He is not the strong leader as I had thought he was. To much did I see him look down and shy away while he spoke instead of speaking strongly his words and forcibly and with conviction. To easily does Humanis and Savhanna pull your strings.

Not apart of the last thought I remembered the recent situation in Yew, and a small chuckle escaped.

*Sliding then my claw over to Yew*

And dear Rufus...what did my dear wife uncover when she went to Yew? There to protest, befriended some of Arlin's guards, heard about a high security meeting and the place. Asked to come talk with them there and low and behold...She found you waiting in the spot after beating the guards there. There to pray you told my wife...yet when Arlin arrived and went into the room before you followed. Caught up in your lie you could not even fully glance my wife in the eye as you went to speak to Arlin... What is it that you and Arlin spoke about? I wonder if it is about the Orc's or something....more like I suspect...

*dragging the claw over to Spiritwood and then Magincia then back to Serpents hold.*

And Savhanna and Isk...seemingly still a small thorn. What are they up to? They being the only ones allowed to see the Oracle the Regency wish to save...they seem to always agree on everything...they are definitly alligned with each other...And possibly the skulls... What they are fully up to is something to look into indeed.

*Tapping a clawed finger on the map from Serpent's hold to where Umbra is.*

The Ebon Skull's are still the main issue at hand to deal with.

Attacking a regulator meeting. How did they know where we met? I only wish I was there when they did instead off in the young kingdoms looking after Ditto and the birth of my daughter. I'm sure then that the night would have ended differently...

*sliding the claw from Umbra to Dark Cove*

A spy though in our ranks? Ditto informed me that now the Skull's supposidly know where the Regulator's secret training grounds are. Not sure if this is some sort of mind game they play on that but either way...two people in the guild are implicated in telling. One hand they say that Maximus told them...but on the other hand...they say that Beowulf told them. We will see if they truely do know and if there is a spy in the midst. I wonder...

*shifting my gaze over to Sanctus and then moving my claw towards there*

Talon has left...Andre now rules...Tyra's brother.... The Skulls captured and then was pushed back...but still are pressing them...Hmm...

Tyra looks upon me as a second father...

They might need aid and help against...yet...Something to see...and help depending...

*moving over then across map passing through Luna before crossing over map lines again to Stormhaven* An old honor'ed enemy...now possibly friend...And if we ally with another would make our relationship better with three others...*glances towards the location where OPG resides then back again*

We each respect each other highly and he so far is the only one that I have shown my perminant change. He knows of my daemon and when I once could not control it...Who knows...he may help in finding...*drag's the claw back across maps towards the minstrels Garden* ...where my missing chest is...

Where it comes full circle...The land where I once lived. Where the Colliseum was standing, and where I buried my dark journal and lore books beneith. When the garden was made after I sold the land to DeSiree and the Brotherhood, it was not found in the foundation...but after the fire took place...And Poet had to rebuild...the chest was found. A thing that could mean possible trouble if in enemy hands...Stolen now...but who...where...

It probably matter's not if an enemy does lay their hands on it...not sure they would even gather the meaning of what it could do none-of-the-less them have the power to....

*lifting up my finger to place my hands on the side looking upon the map*

So many things happening and us involved in so much of the world. Exactly as I wished the game to be played...

"Let's see what the future holds and how the piece's move...the odd's have always been against me...but then again...I thoroughly enjoy a challenge."

"In the end...will the realm hold the order I seek..."