[b]"Quiet profligate! Your presence is tolerated by our lords, and brothers! We are to escort you to the throne room to face Lord Grey on his own orders! By virtue of him given the reigns of command we are to follow his orders! Now come!"[/b] barked the silver guard once again. The silver clad soldier seemed to not be phased at all regarding the matter at hand. [b]"You will come, and you will do so quickly. Whatever crisis you may have while in the splendor of this great castle may be put aside. Greater Being, or not we will not tolerate such disrespect!"[/b] the guard said as a handful of silver clad guardsmen moved into the hall. They made no moves to be hostile immediate but they were at the ready with their hands on their swords, or clutching their silver spears should the 'greater beings' not follow their orders. As the soldiers filed in a green clad young man appeared in the middle of the hall as if out of thin air. [color=39b54a]"I've arrived to assist you in guiding the way to the throne. Please do not resist."[/color] the young individual asked everyone in the room. His head was cloaked, and his body was covered in specialized leather rogue armor. Various knives, and short swords lined his belt, and a bow clung to his back with a few arrows in a quiver. [b]"Does the Grand Patriarch think us unable to handle these intruders Severnus? Surely we don't need our chief Frumentarii to bother with such matters."[/b] one of the older soldiers asked as Severnus shook his head. [color=39b54a]"No I merely am here to make sure everything runs smoothly. All Grand Imperial Officers have also received summoners. Claudius thought it beneath him to subject himself 'escorting profligates, and infidels' in his own words."[/color] commented Severnus without a hint of snark. His cold emotionless voice projecting a lack of any care for anyone in the room.