wiki.tazlure.nl - Office of the Caesar wrote:The office of the Caesar was spacey, an impression that was strengthened by the fact the room was fairly empty. It contained an enormous dark smooth desk, with comfortable chairs around it. In the corner was a small settee and some chairs arranged in a sitting. In the small well worked cabinet of Dortenese make there was a selection of strong drink. It included Islay whiskey and of course brandy, a staple product for the new Caesar.
She'd left the company of her once employer as a newly free woman. Ashari could be his mage for hire - but it would be she who decided what she would do. The debt she owed to Tom had been negotiated, and once more she was free and clear. The Citadel's air tasted sweet. She'd walked through her tattered and rough garden into the form and structure of the Palace gardens. Her relationship was known by Preston Summers, and he, thankfully, was most of the important men who could know it, as it gave her access to the Palace itself.
The Guild Mistress swept in through one of the rear entrances with the nod of a guard, her skirt billowing behind her as she ascended stairs and made her way toward her first assumption of location of Andolin with the great Palace.
Ashari didn't knock. She'd long since left behind such subtleties. Now, she waltzed into his office donning a smile and carrying a basket adorned with a metallic green ribbon that matched her dress. "All work and no play makes Andi a dull boy," she said strutting in and setting the rectangular basket politely on the settee. Typically Imperial in dress, her breasts could've spilled from the bounds of her many-layered earth-tone inspired ensemble and they were all the more noticeable for the many diamonds that glittered across them thanks to his gift.
"I don't suppose you'd like to get out of this stuffy office, would you?" The fact that his eye wandered did not get past the sharp Mind Crafter, and she was fully willing to remind him of where he ought be paying attention.