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Salak smiled. "If you both died a hundred times it would not be enough to make up for your life of treachery Erodin." He held the reigns of his horse and turned to the Initiate. "Miss Quinnick, I expect you to conduct yourself in a manner that upholds the principles of the Republic and high...

Salak approached on his horse. Even eyed with Amelie and looking down at Erodin though, never at his comrades. "Keep your hands to yourself Erodin, your wife is watching." He saw no reason to put on any pretense of not being tired of the couples shit. "Alistair, you beckoned?" His horse snorted...

"And what about the rest of them?" Salak gritted his teeth as mumbled to himself. The young of an entire town were safe but only in the most foolish and indirect of terms. They were still being moved to the hastily set up perimeter when he was approached again by the Captain who brought more...

Salak hated waiting but thankfully he did have something to do now that SOME of the prisoners were freed. "Captain!" He rode up to the head of the Guard. "Be careful, these people may be subject to mental suggestion. They may have triggers imbedded in their minds to perform certain actions...

Salak nodded as Henk spoke. His misgivings were not worth the effort to hide but he did manage to remain civil to Roy. "Very well. We are in your care Master Roy." As for his things, Salak, an accomplished traveler, never took more than he needed and made sure to never need more than he could...

He could not hear the conversation. A fact that ate at his substantial but not infinite patience. "Alistair, I hope you and the Quinnick girl know what you are doing." He said, not taking his eyes off the dastardly couple. "Right now we have them and can bring a swift end to this, eliminating...

Salak watched, he had donned his riding gloves to protect his mount, Whose name was Ever. In silent and passive observance he stroke Ever's mane and kept his thoughts to himself. The wheels were turning, no stopping it now without acting like Amelie and Erodin. Some called Salak mad, he might...

Salak did not believe Alistair's offer would work. They would refuse or tack on more demands but it wouldn't mean anything. The truth was they were running from Gilram. Why was he the only one who knew that? Erodin and Amelie had not the position of power. That is why the dramatic display...

"You've cut to the quick of it Miss Quinnick as usual. Let us be away from here." Salak left them without ceremony. Limping back to the ranks with Livia. "These people are already dead. The Republic will not treat, not for this." It was as he predicted, protection and power. Now they wanted Miss...

A hooded robe stood among the forms of the Republic's Dreadlords. Salak, the Venomancer. A level 4 Dreadlord though he held little stock in such rankings. He watched these two cowards sit on their mocking thrones, designed no doubt to "remind" the newly formed Republic of its former Monarchism...

Salak stood outside the hideous decor of The Golden Rose and waited for whoever would dare show themselves. He leaned heavy on his cane and glared at the approaching figure. A younger man than he came to the door but not so close as to be a target, with a look in his eye that spoke to cunning...

Last to leave the boat Salak found the creaking dock soft under his boots. It was muggy and smelly, already he was feeling better. His frustrations and paranoia less apparent in the days since they left. "But what?" He asked Henk, wary of complications. Typically he liked to avoid them but he...

"It'll do." Salak said, having accepted Alistair's position. "Thank you Master Edric. I wish you well on whatever it is you are seeking, be it solitude or, something else." He gave a curt nod grateful that he and Alistair could recoup something of Byron's loss and throw their masters a juicier...

Salak let out his held breath and smiled to himself. It could not have been easy for Alistair or Edric to agree to such terms. He knew his way of dealing with matters was unconventional. *Hope yet* "I swear by The Powers themselves Edric if you give us something that we can use to find Gilram or...

"Stand down Alistair." Salak put out his hand to stay Alistair's then lifted it to Edric. He was feeling better, the shaking had steadied somewhat as the two controlled their powers. "It's not much to go on Edric. Think, anything you can remember, the name of a place or a person. A code phrase...