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Atilan Bishop would read the notice and would reply with a short reply to his brother, Gauis "Gutte... hopefully zhey bring him alive so Ich can have some words to him". He said still quite angry that the man had the audacity to attack one of his family members. "Gaius, come let's get du trained, ve have ein criminal to catch!"

Ardad Rashul lays down on his bed. He coughs and hacks, grabbing a napkin. As he observes the once clean napkin, he sees the usual amount of blood on the napkin. Hearing Adam come up the stairs he quickly hides the napkin, not wishing for his son to know just how sick he really is. For months and months, now he has been getting weaker and weaker. He looks out the window of his small Balian abode and thinks about everything that ever happened. He thinks about when he first arrived into Balian at age 18, still unsure of the world, unsure of who to talk, unsure if he would be welcome and invited, unsure if he could ever make something out of himself. And yet Ardad would find himself sure, he would find friends and good people who helped him. Helped him become a Senator, helped him become a corporal. He thinks about the Vuillers and the Darkwoods, Captain, Arkent, the royal family who he all got to admire. He thinks about King JOhn and sighs, wishing he had been able to get and walk to the palace before he had died. He smiles thinking about all his time in Balian. But then an old adage kicks in, not all good things would last forever and for him, he knew it didn't. He thinks about the first cough. THen the second and the third. He thinks about the first time he ever coughed blood. He thinks about the medics who said they weren't sure how to cure him. He thinks about how he travelled the world looking for a cure. He thinks about the bar in Oren where he first met Adam. Ardad smiles thinking of when he first me the lad and his excitement to fight the kid had. He thinks of how he realized he was his long-lost son of his long-lost wife and he realizes that he has been called to a higher calling. To be that of a father to his son. He remembers the feeling of the burning Balian sun as he returned back. He remembers reentering his old house. He smiles and grins of how he trained Adam and his son's excitement in being trained and the giggles they had reading stories and eating food together. Now, it's over for him. He rests, his final rest. He looks out the window and sees Adam, his only son, all that he has left. He sees him talking with some of his friends and smiles feeling happy. That night he would have his final dinner with Adam. He tells him that he will to be fighting dragons so his son thinks well of his father and to prevent his son from dealing with the pain of sorrow and grief. He hopes that one day when he is older Adam will learn of what really happened but still learn to love him in what little time they had together.

Atilan Bishop after cleaning his sword and having finished his daily exercise is given a copy of the paper. He reads the paper with a great happiness on his expression. He hopes the child will carry in his great-grandfather's spirit and smiles. "Vell now Ich get to train anozher kinder!"

Hugs his favorite Devanite cousin back and smiles "Well, Ich still have ein long way to go cousin, but come let's have ein drink of Ser Erwin's one for mich und one for du having dur first kinder!"

Ardad Rashul, tired and sweaty from a long day of training, is told of the news of Chloe's death overhearing a conversation between two soldiers. He then rushes immediately to his small apartment in Balian.... and grabs the first bottle he can see. He holds back tears tagging swig sof the bottle as it is some cure to the ailing pain he feels of losing one of the best Senators he ever knew and one of the few good friends he ever met in Balian. Feeling unsatisfied, Ardad throws the bottle at the wall breaking it into pieces and then collapses onto the ground beating his fists, finally letting a solitary tear fall down from his face and beating the ground hard... he says to himself privately "Why her? Why her of all people... she was a good women...." A couple hours later of just laying down on the ground in pain and finally some energy to get up. He cleans up the bottle and sighs, decides to attend her funeral and looking outside his window to the clear sky he says "Rest Happily Cloe...."

Lords and Ladies, sirs and madams, men and women, and boys and girls. I stand before you as Ardad Rashul. For those of you who don't know me, I was born in Haense and in my youth I traveled the world looking for a home. I found that home in Balian, this beautiful metropolis that we all call home. Like myself, everyone that calls this city home wants this city to improve and become better than it was before because we all love this city. And when you love something or someone you do whatever it takes to care for it and love it and make it better. If and when I become your senator, I will follow in this mission, I will write laws to improve the common defense of Balian, improve local businesses, work with our current government to increase the quantity of food available in Balian,a work with the procurator's office to improve our housing, make sure that the people of Balian will live better lives and also, trying to improve the education of Balian and try to make Balian a hub of knowledge where that all citizens may learn from. I am Ardad Rashul and I hope to be the senator that will live and serve the people of Balian for years to come!

SURNAME: Rashul FIRST NAME: Ardad ADDRESS OF RESIDENCE: Senna Circle 1 FACTION(NOBILITY OR COMMONER): Commonor YEAR OF BIRTH: 68 SA Are you registered and eligible to vote? Yes Awesam5555

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