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[Starfire]

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Tatiana didn't listen to rumors much, but this was not an easy one to dismiss. Mr Porthos has decided to step down. Gosh, that must mean they are going to elect a new one soon. Tatiana giggled to herself a bit. Well, Tai did adopt her... and she was now his sister. He keeps telling her she is an Empress now. Tatiana sort of smiled to herself, Tatiana the regent. She shook her head thinking back to when Mr. Nazralte was regent. It was nice when folks got along so. She smiled to herself thinking that Mr. Nazralte and, yes, even Mr. Galathan, would sit and tell her how she was better than they because she made things and as warriors, they only destroyed them.
Well, she supposed she could go to the next meeting, and at least put her two cents in. After all, wasn't she part of Sosaria? Smiling to herself again, if nothing else she could help elect the new one!
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aka: Tatiana Thorn nee Alexi; Summer Kane; Ivory Skyfire; and others

[Sid]

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After hearing the the town crier Lord Sid ,pauses a moment and thinks that he should go to the next meeting and make sure this true and if it is, he would toss his name into the hat of possibly being the next Regent,afterall all the time he spent with the Regency and being its chief protector should count for a vote or two.

[Peregrin]

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The action at the Double Dagger had died, literally. The fight had been short and death swift for the challenger. Peregrin took his winnings to the back office and locked the gold in the safe. Betting on the outcome of a life and death fight had bothered his conscience at first, now it was just another source of income.
The fighters ring was being cleaned and the patrons were moving toward the door. Another successful night was added to the books.
"Ollo, I am off to Jhelom, to see what the City of Mercenaries has to offer in ways of willing fighters!" Peregrin remarked to the weathered barman. Ollo nodded and went back to wiping down the bar.
A few magic words later and Peregrin stood outside the Jhelom Dueling Pit. The normal sounds of combat that he expected were not present. The Pit was empty. "Very odd," he thought to himself.
He made his way to the bank, where a crowd had gathered around the local crier. "Hear ye, Hear ye! The Regent Porthos, has resigned. The Government will be accepting nominations!"
"News, worthy a crowd, indeed," Peregrin muttered to himself. "Lord Fallout must hear this."

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"You have your orders, Peregrin. Ride and spread the word to our people. I will handle the rest." Lord Fallout said to his trusted Head of the Conclave.
"As you bid, Lord." came Peregrin's reply.

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Evermoore was bustling as usual. Peregrin road through the city at a brisk pace.
"The Regent has stepped down, The Regent has resigned! Spread the word! All citizens of Evermoore are to report to at the next Regency meeting. We will have our vote! A Vote for Lord Fallout!"

Peregrin road through the night shouting the words.