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Indrau had elected to stay at the palace to watch over the princess, along with Captain Balsung and his Crown Knights. He was growing to like the old mans no-nonsense approach. They had moved the princess to an inner room with only a single door offering the only approach that a potential assassin might use. He stood just behind where the door would open, sword drawn with it's tip resting on the floor to nullify any potential magical attack.

He doubted a necromancer and some mercenaries would provide much difficulty to his colleagues, even as ill prepared as they might be. A thought struck him, remembering that the knights were requested to arrive with their weapons. Perhaps the party wasn't merely what it appeared on the surface.

"I am hoping that the assassins hideout in the Cal mausoleum is merely a coincidence." He turned to the Crown Knight's Captain. "Has the Crown heard any rumors of Phoran Cal's associates reappearing?"