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A Poorly Timed Voyage

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The docks of Felsen roar with activity, sailors hollering at one another as the Lord Steward weaves between them all, followed by a young scribe.

 

"I do not mean to shirk my responsibilites; I have consistently taken on responsibilities that aren't mine with the understaffed privy, but when people tell me there's a chance that Bracchus family enclaves are living about the continent, I must seek them! Make sure to write to the men, tell them to leave some fighting for me to do when I get back, yeah?"

 

He would laugh, smiling broadly as the timid scribe would nod as Publius stepped aboard the ship. A saint's week was a long time these days, but he would not be convinced to stay.

 

(Going off to the cottage for a week, peace out gang!)

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"Hopefully the activity in Felsen won't drop while this good man is gone."

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Moved to the Archive. It shall be sorted into the appropriate category shortly.

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