“How strange. So many lives brought to ruin an’ Vladrick is bein’ put out by ‘ze empire.
‘Zey always said she had her reasons for stabbin’ him and now look at ‘zis- he even forgave her.
And ‘zey call him ‘ze tyrant.” Standing by the bulletin board in the safety of Suffonian walls. Speaking to herself she rubbed into
her eyes, letting out a grumble. Wandering in, she motions behind her to the other Suffonian’s lurking
within the Bustier Royale. ”I hope we ‘ave about.. ‘zirty more casks of ‘zat infamous gin!
Seems ‘zis might be a war ‘zat will have no end.”
