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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Lord_Raven88" data-source="post: 2479342" data-attributes="member: 31975">Standing and trying to stifle a yawn. "Goodnight all, I don't know about you but I think I'll be retiring to the rooms set aside for us in the council buildings" Following the servant to his quarters, with a yawn Julius looks to the servant "What is your name my good man" Trying to stifle a yawn of his own the servant replies "Jones, milord" "So Jones, have all the counciler been assigned rooms together" "Yes milord, this section of the building has been assigned as accomodation for the councilers, you will notice milord that doors bear the house insignia and the name of whom it is assigned to" "Interesting, are there many servants assigned to look after the council building?"  "A few milord, although at night there is only one servant assigned to attend to the needs of the councillers" "Well don't let me trouble you, I'm sure I can find my way from here. I will need some messages to be delivered latter on tonight" "You will find the necessary supplies in your room milord, pull the servants cord and I will see that they're delivered"  "Thanks you Jones, I'll make sure that you're suitable compensated for the assistance you provide me tonight" ~~ Julius composes the following messages and seal them with his Signet ring. For Deacon Fevre[sblock]Holy Father I'm writing this missive to inform you of my wholehearted commitment to seeing that Orrs will is carried out in this matter. Rest assured, even if the council as a whole fails to follow Orrs great wisdom, I will ensure that Orrs wisdom is carried out. Your Servant Julius Forte[/sblock] For Liem Halor[sblock]My Friend I writing this message partially to express my sadness over the council failing to elect you as the Chairman of this commitee, rest assured that you can count on me to vote for you as the permanent Chairman after this affair is resolved. Due to your military background I'm sure you understand the danger in allowing these rebels to threaten both the authority of the army and the authority of this great nation, a message needs to be sent to all rebels, so that current and future rebels will know to not thwart the authority of the nations defenders.  While I'm not advocating a violent solution per se, I do hope that you will stand beside me to ensure that proper actions are taken to restore the peoples confidence and respect in the Lion's teeth. Respectfully Yours Major Julius Forte.[/sblock] For Urgas Alem[sblock]Dear Urgas Although I have yet to get to know you well, I sense that you're a pragmatic person at heart. If you lend me your support in taking a firm approach to these rebels scum, I pledge to support a future resolution of yours in any undertaking as long as it doesn't threaten the standing of House Taurus.  Also if you can garner the vote of either Eimhin Quinn, or Sarrom Wurfter, I hereby further pledge another vote to you, will the above conditions attached. Please let me know of your acceptance or refusal of my offer. Respectfully Yours Julius Forte[/sblock] Tiana Forte[sblock]Dear Grandmother I received and understand your previous missive, and I will do all within my power to see your wishes are carried out. Julius Forte[/sblock] Pulling the servants bell, Julius waits for Jones to arrive to take these messages away. "Thanks you Jones, I must say though I can't abide by calling you by your surname.  Let me make a deal with you, in private I would be honoured if you call me Julius, if you also allow me the honour of calling me by your first name." The servants cheeks noticably blush with pleasure "Milord regretfully I must decline your offer, it wouldn't be proper for a Lord and a servant to address each other, in such a familar manner" "Nonsense, it will be our little secret.  Beside I wasn't always a respected noble of House Taurus, and I guess part of me still can't believe my change in station."   His voice taking on a gentler tone "So please do me this favour, put it down to a Lords foolish eccentricity" "Very well milor... Julius, my name is Francis" Smiling in pleasure Julius hands Francis the letters and slips him a silver coin for his trouble, seeing Francis's obvious shock at the sum of money given Julius lets out a friendly laugh. After locking the door, and putting a chair under the handle to further secure it.   Transforming his enchanted breastplate into a well made comfortable sleeping outfit, Julius lies down to get some sleep. OCC: Julius sleeps with his sword close at hand.</blockquote>

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