[IRP] The First of Many

[Swift_Assassin]

"I'm already at risk being this far in Lycian territory," Shad replied. "Nice to meet the both of..."Shad's attention was drawn away from the duo of Niel and Paige towards the sound of something hitting the ground next to him. He looked down at the butt of the lance, then looked back at the wielder. It was that woman from before. "..you. You can call me Shad. I haven't exactly grown well into the honorifics just yet," He replied. "House of Tania?...House of Tania...House of Tania...," he struggled to recall. "Wolfram, brief...hist...ory...,"he called out to no one. He even looked to his right, where his uncle Wolfram would usually stand...to see only air. The lord sighed, "Sorry. I'm a little behind on my Lycian lords. And unfortunately, my mentor/advisor, who usually gets me up to date in matters like this...is currently a refugee with my sister in Bern."

"I humbly offer my gratitude, Lady Orica. I harbor no ill will towards the Lycian people. I saw first hand how the situation in Ostia has worsened over the past decade. The only problems I have with Lycia is their annexation of Etruria and the Church of the Preservation of Sanctity," He explained to the blond warrior.