[Spot: Rennell 9+9=18, Gaven 10+8=18, Zulsaran 17-1=16]<br/><br/>The wench quickly sucked away the precum, as she continued to bob her head, a little faster than before. Her hand continued to massage his balls, putting a little more efford in, as she wanted the matter over it, to be done here. There was just too much attention drawn to this person, and she wanted nothing to do with it.<br/><br/>The barkeep sniffed at Zulsaran's order, holding people that hid their appearance in low esteem, but served him nonetheless.<br/><br/>As Rennell broke the seal that indicated the letter as coming from the council, all three men could notice the man in the corner taking an interest in the delivered letter. The letter itself was written in common, and Rennell could read the following text:<br/><br/><em>To Rennell Darkash,<br/><br/>We hold the utmost interest in the task set upon you by our king Damien Kobal. A successful completion of this mission is of the most dire importance. It is therefor that we wish to support your mission, by lending you the efford of our agent named Zulsaran. There will be no extra funding required for his services. We take it for granted that you see the wisdom of our decision without question.<br/><br/>In addition, we need to inform you, that, in the case you are in need of divine support for your mission, we have encouraged the military temple to offer you the services of one of their trained priestesses for the duration of this mission. Acceptance of this support, in contrast to that of Zulsaran, is completely up to your own decision.<br/><br/>Sincerely,<br/><br/>Maes Grasswalker,<br/>Council member and royal advisor to the king.</em>