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[Arakad]

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The man sat at his desk as he pondered over the events that had taken place within the previous past few hours. Bright eyes watched the soft wind brush through the sand outside, the times were moving fast and events put into motion few others knew of were slowly being put into their place. Reviewing on what to do next, the dark paladin reached out taking the pen and dark ink he puts makes the letter requested of him.

To the consul of Nujel`m
In your recent rise of control of this city, this humble citiizen and one time guard of Nujel`m requests an audience. At your earliest convienence for I know your schedule with the cities handleings are hectic. When you have the time, I leave the directions to my house within the city for you to find me by. My abode will be greatly honored with your presence.

Your citizen
Arakad
Blackguard Commander of the Dragoons of the Sleeping Dragon
Guard of Nujel`m


After finishing the short request the paladin walked down the hall of his home to the doors outside, steping out with a raised arm to the heavens, the large silver feathered eagle comes soaring down. The man gives a soft caress to the feathers before he tied the parchment to the birds claw and directed it towards the city.

[Alessandra]

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Alessandra looked up as there was a soft knock on her study door. She went to the door and opened it to a young girl she had hired to help take care of the Castle. The girl handed her a letter and curtsied quickly before making her way back to the kitchen where there was a wonderful aroma being generated. Alessandra smiled slightly and took the letter back to her desk and opened it. After reading it through she took out a piece of parchment and elegantly replied

To Lord Arakad, Blackguard Commander of the Dragoons of the Sleeping Dragon

I hope that this letter finds you well and in good spirirs. I have heard of you and your great deeds you have done for this city. It is with great pleasure that I accept your invitation. Although I will be away for a brief time to attend the memorial of a dear departed friend, I should be available later this evening to meet with you. If that suits your schedule, please reply with a time.

In service,
Alessandra
Consul of Nujel'm


After allowing the ink to dry Alessandra seals it with the crest of Nujel'm and calls for a messenger to deliver it to the mysterious Lord Arakad. Looking at her pile of paperwork she decides it is time for a break from work to see what that wondrus smell coming from the kitchen is and if it needs sampling...
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well I was doing Beo, but he annoyed me lol

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