Han Vane
The Wash Upped Jedi
To Whom it may Concern:
The Following Members of the Nobility of the Grayson Imperium are Herby requested to attend a mandotory meeting of Council in order to discuss the recent aqqusition of Xa Fel: High Lord Savri Sal II, High Lord @Shran, High Lord [member="Tobias Dracks"], High Lord @Marcel Yorkell II
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Savri paced his office silently cursing under his breath. It hadn't even been a day since the end of the so-called Brother War, but the Grayson Imperium was quick to take heed in his offer. At first he had assumed the Military Office inhabiting his most vital Shipyards had been the force sent by Lord-Imperator [member="Cedric Grayson"], but after initial contact with him had discovered that Marcel Yorkell had the audicty to try and seize the shipyards for himself. Something that didn't just enrage Savri, but sicken him."High Lord, our guest have arrived. Shall I direct them here?" Asked his attaché, Medias Iparis, a former Vice Admiral in the Protectorate Military.
"No. Send the Hadzuka Squadron to collect them. Should teach them to be scared of who I am" responded Savri, feeling betrayed a day after a Civil War nearly destroyed his current homeworld.
"Aye, Sir." Replied the man. Metias flung his arms in distress at the black clad guards and silently the exited the room with the Guards Following.
"Now, let's see wwhat they have to say for themselves" said Savri with a gholish smirk. He then sat himself in his desk and waited on the men to enter, no doubt so he harass them into not claming Xa Fel.