vaklu
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Post by vaklu on Feb 4, 2012 16:17:36 GMT -5
Breggistolim; Royal Palace: "So the Kylvanians wish to begin trade with us?"
"Yes your grace, I believe that this would be of great benefit to the realm. We would be able to expand our influence to the foreign ports while filling the royal coffers."
The King was holding court in the great hall. The man who had been speaking was short and round as well as lavishly dressed. Another man stepped forward thrusting out his chest.
"Trade! Fergdell thinks we should trade! Bah, we should take what we want from these sheep, not bartering with them." Several of the older nobles gave nods of agreement and many of the younger men muttered excitedly in agreement. The king held up his hand for silence.
"We can not afford to raid those willing to engage in trade with us, no one will attack any foreign ships until i say otherwise. Do you understand me Jarl Henkson?"
"Of course your grace."
The way the man's eyes danced with mirth made the king uneasy. 'What have you done you old fool?'
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