Castellum Tenebris
Druckenwell
Caid lounged casually in his seat as the appointed members of the Druckenwell Privy Council continued to debate over the latest budget proposal from the municipal leadership. While it would certainly have appeared to the casual observer that the Sith Lord was neither interested nor listening, the reality was slightly different. He had already determine how best they would proceed. Fortunately for the people of Druckenwell, it resulted in the acceptance of the new budget request.
Having reviewed the proposal and related information thoroughly, Caid understood that the sharp increase in government funds absorbed from the now-nationalized BlasTech industries afforded a level of flexibility that did not exist under the Corporate Guilds' leadership. Well...that and the fact the top one percent of citizens were no longer skimming off the top of Druckenwell's GDP.
"I don't under---"
"No," Caid's deep voice cut in without being aggressive. Sitting up straight, bright eyes focused around the room at the assembled members of the Privy Council. "It is quite clear that you don't understand. None of you do." The sensation of an approaching figure momentarily diverted Caid's gaze. It was a crimson-robed warrior from Endelaan. Six more had joined him since finishing the construction of Castellum Tenebris. A place that would be the base of Caid's operations until his new manor on Endelaan was completed. Plus - he figured by then he would have exposed a fair number of his half-brother Diomedes' guard to life abroad. A part of expanding a select number of Endelaan natives to the greater galaxy. If things went well, it might become an initiative he pursued further.
"Your Highness. A vessel approaches. Your guest, we have confirmed with port authority."
Caid nodded to the man before returning his attention to the Privy Council. "I suggest we adjourn until such a time as you have educated yourselves fully. Dismissed." Without waiting for anyone else to depart, Caid came to his feet and departed through a rear door and headed for the area just outside the main gate...the only area that could truly accommodate any type of vessel. Caid had agreed to a request by little wolf to extend training to her eldest brother. She'd requested the same for her other brother as well, but that would have to occur in a different locale.
Two warriors remained in the room with the Privy Council and would stay with the visitors until such a time as they departed Castellum Tenebris completely.
[member="Varick Lechner"]
Druckenwell
Caid lounged casually in his seat as the appointed members of the Druckenwell Privy Council continued to debate over the latest budget proposal from the municipal leadership. While it would certainly have appeared to the casual observer that the Sith Lord was neither interested nor listening, the reality was slightly different. He had already determine how best they would proceed. Fortunately for the people of Druckenwell, it resulted in the acceptance of the new budget request.
Having reviewed the proposal and related information thoroughly, Caid understood that the sharp increase in government funds absorbed from the now-nationalized BlasTech industries afforded a level of flexibility that did not exist under the Corporate Guilds' leadership. Well...that and the fact the top one percent of citizens were no longer skimming off the top of Druckenwell's GDP.
"I don't under---"
"No," Caid's deep voice cut in without being aggressive. Sitting up straight, bright eyes focused around the room at the assembled members of the Privy Council. "It is quite clear that you don't understand. None of you do." The sensation of an approaching figure momentarily diverted Caid's gaze. It was a crimson-robed warrior from Endelaan. Six more had joined him since finishing the construction of Castellum Tenebris. A place that would be the base of Caid's operations until his new manor on Endelaan was completed. Plus - he figured by then he would have exposed a fair number of his half-brother Diomedes' guard to life abroad. A part of expanding a select number of Endelaan natives to the greater galaxy. If things went well, it might become an initiative he pursued further.
"Your Highness. A vessel approaches. Your guest, we have confirmed with port authority."
Caid nodded to the man before returning his attention to the Privy Council. "I suggest we adjourn until such a time as you have educated yourselves fully. Dismissed." Without waiting for anyone else to depart, Caid came to his feet and departed through a rear door and headed for the area just outside the main gate...the only area that could truly accommodate any type of vessel. Caid had agreed to a request by little wolf to extend training to her eldest brother. She'd requested the same for her other brother as well, but that would have to occur in a different locale.
Two warriors remained in the room with the Privy Council and would stay with the visitors until such a time as they departed Castellum Tenebris completely.
[member="Varick Lechner"]