" Have the clans been harassed by Imperials?"Uridon paused to take a sip of his brandy. "Not yet. Not extensively, anyway. Just the usual stops at the...borders between Imperial and Noble lands looking for contraband." He snorted. "An insult! The Guild pledged from the start not to trade war supplies to either side." Yet from what I hear, the merchants have been playing favorites." There was no admonishment in the Overlord's voice.Uridon glowered. "Yes, well, there is that..." Is there a. A new fit of excitement caught us both and I jumped on her to lick it all up.I heard it loud and clear- the most unexpected stroke of the afternoon. The doorbell. WTF!But my sweet girl looked less surprised. She got up, walked over to the door and looked through the peephole. I was thinking if we make no noise and not open the door then whoever it was will go away. She saw somebody and then walked to her room. Very quickly she was back with a towel wrapped around her. And to my utter shock. I havent checked my web yet, one sec and i shall have a quick look." "no problem do you mind if i come in while you check?" he said smiling. "please, keep the air con in here too." i walked over to the laptop and tried to connect but it wouldnt allow it. I asked him what i had to do. "do you mind if i have a look it probably just needs a password that was in the welcome pack" He sat down and typed and clicked for a second i went over to the sofa and sat opposite him. "There you are Rob, all. A simple sheet held up with sticks kept the dew off her. Nothing kept the flies off.Her little dwelling was comfortable enough, but she got lonely at night, and would often wander off, coming back at dawn smelling like a sharlila, which is what the innkeeper’s wife called her when they were alone. The waspish woman would angrily make the errant angel wash herself until she no longer stank and then put her to work scrubbing the tables and floors until she stank again.“When we do leave?” Rybba.