<hr/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: courier;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 20pt;"><strong>Game Master</strong></span></span></div><hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://imgur.com/jaPWLJy.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;">"A good man?" She wrinkled her nose and shook her head, "No I don't view him as a good man, but he is far from a bad man. He's always proven to be simply a man who is... Good at what he does." She shrugged after allowing them that little moment of bonding. "Well, before I leave for the evening, I have something of a personal request of you Micala." She said, emphasizing herself more seriously.<br/><br/>"I believe in what Lord Oldaren is doing. I think that the methods he is choosing to employ here are better than the alternatives, and I would see that he succeeds with all that I am and everything that I have. Mikael is a good man. Because of that, I agreed to let him form this little organization, and I have supported his requests to build it." She paused, closing her eyes, "However. I would ask that you keep an eye on one of those invited to the group. Understand that I have no genuine reason to distrust him personally, however I do not trust his... Priority of loyalties."<br/><br/></span><hr/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: courier;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 20pt;"><strong>Game Master</strong></span></span></div><hr/>