“Take him out before he ruins the floor with his blood. And then fuck off! Make sure I never see you two slacking” he said to the other two soldie...s and turned away to indicate the fight, and the discussion, was over. The soldiers dragged out the big soldier and embellished the story as they retold it. The governor was no longer the stuck-up officer bastard. He had taken out his enemy in a straight and fair fight, and he had not killed the other two as accessories as he might have done. The. He walked round to his boot and opened it up motioning Fiona round to have a look.Inside the boot were three tall stacks of envelopes neat tied together with string; each pile had a name written on the top envelope. 1. Steve Lomax2. Neal Daniels3. Shaun O'HanlonThere was then another smaller stack which had office girls written across the top envelope. Then at the front of the boot were six loose envelopes with the following names scrawled across the front.1. Mr. Donald Symons2. Mr. Gary. The next morning she awoke feeling pretty good about herself. After all, she had just celebrated her 38th birthday the night before, and was pretty optimistic about the future. She spoke to him on the phone again, and he convinced her to come out to see him, so she dressed and got into her car to make the hour long drive to go visit with him for a few hours. They spoke on the phone for most of the drive and when she got to a place where they could meet, she sent him a quick text so he could. I had long recommended that we not accept Tom as our King unless he made it worthwhile. Well, Tom had co-opted me by naming me the guy in charge. I would only be Duke of the Western Marches if I accepted Tom as my King. How did the Council feel about it?They were ambivalent, of course. What was in it for them?Well, to start with, there was nothing in it for the council members themselves, personally. As the ruling Council for the town, perhaps a lot. Widemouth would be my first choice of.