<a class="postlink" href="https://creativefreedomrpg.com/viewtopic.php?f=18&amp;t=44325#p248745"><span style="text-decoration: underline">link</span></a>to the OOC threat<br/><br/>Kar watched from his throne, the festivities of the bankquet he hosted. The hall was filled with entertainers, servents, the Royal court, The High Council, and many other upper class members of society. In truth he was entirely bored. The only thing he actually enjoied was the delitious food.<br/>A few shouts came from the other side of the hall and he turned his head to see two guards drag out a ragged clothed, and drunk, peasant out of the hall. He paused to talk to a few High Council members who only wanted to talk about more politics. Sometimes he wished he could just get a break from it all, But as an Emperor that was never going to happen. He turned about again excusing himself from the High Council chat about politics and listened in on the stories some of the Upper class tavern owners told. A few were quite enjoyable to listen to, but it only satisfided him for a moment, and he went back to feeling bored again.<br/>He walked over toward the bankquet food table again grabbing another glass of wine for himself.