>>5417602"My Lord is most kind."
At this moment, you spot two figures stepping out onto the balcony - one is humbly dressed, and has a bag slung over his shoulder. You instinctively recognise him as the scribe you summoned. Behind him walks your guard, who smoothly rejoins his companion at your side.
The scribe bows low, a stylus in one hand. He is lithe but toned, and his head is stereotypically bald. He wears a simple woolen skirt. His eyes avoid yours as he straightens up, keeping his gaze respectfully on the floor. "My Lord requires my services?"
>Take him back to your chambers. Some privacy is in order when discussing such delicate matters.>Begin your questioning here. There is much to talk about, and it cannot wait.>Perhaps someone of higher rank would be better...>WRITE-IN 