"Hmmp. Well it appears I owe you an apology Sir Dastan. However, I must report this straight away." he cleared his throat and folded the letter up and placed it in a pocket under his chest plate. "Lavian, make ready for Igros."
"Yes, Mi'Lord." She said with a salute.
"Well, There is no time to lose." He said demonstratively.
"Lady Ceres, Lady Tori, You are hereby ordered by the Crown to assist Sir Dastan with anything he requires. May Odin be with you. Fight well, so that you may find a place in Valhalla.
"Dismissed."
Edited by ForgottenBushido, 26 March 2009 - 10:13 PM.