While your father was alive, and many races were part of the Protectorate, their leaders wouldn’t dare attack because they knew they didn’t have a...chance. When Kaldrus Dhir executed his coup, many of the races that made up the Protectorate abandoned him. The ruler of the Scyftan people was always hereditary, and they would never follow someone who is not a Kidravia.][The Confederation initially tried to attack one of the weaker races that were once in the Protectorate, but that was easily. He was Italian and was a no nonsense type of guy. He was always blunt with me as to what he was gonna do to me. Most guys who talk like that though are full of shit. Every time I looked at his pictures on line, it didn't take but a minute for him to message me. One day I finally typed to him, “Fine I’ll meet you today after work.” He was shocked and typed back, “Really?” He made me email him proof of confirmation. Tony was blunt again telling me that he was married and that I should be. As I passed one of these buildings, I noticed that a car just came out of the parking lot onto the road and stopped. I turned for a second, and noticed that there was a guy and a lady sitting in the car and some talk between them is going on. I didn’t give much notice and continued my walk, while smoking a cigarette. I had hardly taken ten to fifteen steps when I saw the same car come near me and stop, the guy lowered down his window and asked me where I was going. I told him that I was going. I was actually dreading to ask. Luca came in and handed me a glass with an orangey red liquid in it.''What's this?'' I looked at him as he sat very close to me.''Whatever I'm having,'' he smirked and drank the same drink.I took a sip and almost choked on it. All I could taste was vodka and peach schnapps. I assumed there was some kind of fruit juice in it but not a hell of a lot. ''What the hell!? It's like pure alcohol.'' I coughed.''That's because 95% of it is alcohol.''I shook my head and.