| Urraca ponders to herself if she should have prehaps brided the messenger to Stormspire Libertines council, not quite her style she thinks. "Patience and Caution" she mutters to herself, she flings the glass across the hall and it shatters into thousands of bits before incenerating to sparks of enegry that glimmers and vanishes into thin air. Urraca summons one of her minions fore, she instructs her minion to spy on the meeting that is going on in the council room right next door. Urraca sits back in the chair sitted in a corner a distance from the fireplace, she mutters to herself again " patience and caution ".................. |