Re: The Palace in Milath, home of Empress Sidi
The officer's eyes widen in recognition and immediately he sweeps his arm backwards, ordering his men silently to sheathe any weapons. Hearing the urgency in her words, he barks out to the men, to assign specifics.
"You have heard Her Ladyship's commands: Cadmus, Taraxon, sound the gong to let the Lord Astrologer know he is needed. And be swift, Her Majesty's life hangs in the balance! Darius, Flavian, Orestus, find the corpses and dispose of them as ordered! Laertes, take the rest of the Legion and have them search this entire palace, starting with this room. And if any more of these assassins remain I want them captured if possible, killed if not. Brontus, Cicilo, you will stand guard with me over the Empress and no one, other than myself, Lady Sadina, or Lord Hieronymous is to approach her, is that clear?"
Swiftly he drops to one knee and bows his head, chastened by Sadina's sharp rebuke. His fist over his bronze breastplate, he casts his eyes to the floor and answers her in an apologetic tone.
"A thousand apologies, Honoured Lady Sadina. Had I known you were here in the palace, I should have recognized you at once. How fares our beloved Empress and what manner of men are these that dare to attempt her death?" Feeling truly ashamed that his Imperial Guard were unable to protect the Empress, the Centurion accepts that his life is most rightly forfeit. How could the pride of Arn have failed her Imperial Majesty in her greatest hour of need?
This message was last edited by the player at 22:47, Tue 05 May 2009.