Just Call Me Anhel (D1, LE Syl's Room)

[Shaisha Vreysk]

Shaisha sighed internally for a moment, then with some resignation as it was the best course of action.

"Darth Vowrawn is a lord of the Dark Council. My advice is to make sure you do not waste his time if you do wish to approach him for protection." The implications were quite strong there; provide solid info to the dark lord.

[Anhel Rolm]

Anhel nodded. "Then we will only bring it to Darth Vowrawn if we have solid conclusions. We will not bring him idle speculations." He clenched his fist and nodded. "I am certain he will be grateful if we expose a conspiracy."

[Shaisha Vreysk]

"Of course. It is always a concern for the Empire's leaders when there are conspiracies that is upsetting the delicate balances," Shaisha nodded sympathetically. She was already known for rooting out terrorists, after all, conspirators weren't far away.

And if it brings down Baras, Vowrawn will only be more pleased.

[Sylvain Torsin]

Sylvain nodded and patted him on the shoulder, "I'm glad you came to us. We'll resolve this and move forward soon enough."

[Anhel Rolm]

"Excellent. I am glad to consider you my friends." He paused and lowered his eyes. "Should I refer to you two as such?"

[Shaisha Vreysk]

"If you wish..." she nodded slightly as she left the choice to him at his own risk.

[Anhel Rolm]

"Right." He tugged at his collar. "I should tidy up my affairs and then head to bed. I assume you two will do the same." His eyes went to the glass and then back to Sylvain. "Thank you for the wine. And everything."

[Shaisha Vreysk]

"Probably not a bad idea," she said with a nod, even if she knew there would still be a few more hours before she could know if there would be any rest at all this night.

"Sleep tight, Anhel."

[Sylvain Torsin]

Sylvain smiled, "Good night Anhel. We'll talk again soon."

He waved to the man as he left the room leaving Shaisha and Sylvain alone.