Loque dipped his quill in its inkwell and proceeded to finish his contract, he smiled lookimg down at it and looked towards a servant who held the wax. Loque stared at the boy until he understood that Loque was waitimg om him. The boy brought the wax over and heated it using a nearby candle, the hot black wax fell on the paper and Loque pressed his sigil into it with his ring. He pulled his hand up and looked at the howling wolf face pressed into the wax as it hardened. He handed it to his servant and waved him off, the boy hurried off to deliver the contract to a goods transporter that Loque entended to hire. He stood from his chair and turned around facing the ocean behind him, he looked out at the sea and breathed in the salty air. He turned and walked to his wardrobe, he opened the doors and threw on his black robes and then strapped his sword to his side. He walked out of his chambers and down the hall to a spiralling stairway, he made his way to the bottom of the stairs and saw two of his hired guards he passed them and waved a hand over his shoulder and heard there armored footsteps follow close behind him. He made his way to the stables and climbed into his carriage, he pulled back the curtain and spoke to his driver.

"Take me to the estate of Lord Axeus," Loque said. He felt the carriage leap forward and relaxed, he placed a hand on his forehead and an elbow on a railing in the carriage. He thought about what else to do with his day, perhaps visit a brothel maybe drink himself half to death, practice archery while drunk, get a servant to hold an apple in their mouth. He smiled at the thought and let his mind wander for the rest of the ride, after some time the carriage halted and Loque stepped out. He was recieved by a young woman, quite beutiful and well filled out, he recognized her as the eldest daughter of Lord Axeus.

"Hello Lord Sevanthian," she said with curtsey, "What brings you to my fathers estate?"

"Lia, a pleasure to see you once more," Loque said placing one hand on the small of his back and one on his lower abdomen, then he bowed. He extended an arm and she took it, he let her lead him inside.

"I come partially to see your beuty and to discuss business with your father," he said with a smile walking alongside her into the parlor, she released his arm and sat. He sat across from her and relaxed in his chair while keeping his posture, the two of them chatted for good time until finally a fat bearded man walked in and let out a large laugh. Loque stood and shook his hand, the two of them smiled and walked away towards Lord Axeus's office. The two of them sat and conversed over idle things, many times the idea of a coup came up but Axeus shot it down and Loque shut up. The two kept talking until both grew bored, Loque stood and shook his friends hand, he walked out of the office and back out to his carriage. He stepped into his carriage and heard a womans voice call out to him, he spun around and saw no one but his guards. He shook his head then climbed into his carriage. 

"To the home of the guild," Loque said to his driver " I wish to speak with their leader."