. I don't know, off. It had been over a week since I had successfully bridged Mikkelson, discovered just how serious the problem had become and then g...tten suckered out of the dream. Since then I had not been able to reestablish a connection with him. He had been unavailable before so I wasn't overly concerned about it but somehow this just felt ... different. On the positive side, Lizzy seemed to be making headway in her observations of Amber. It was surprising how long it was taking. I. I wanted a degree in something that I could transfer to Matucket State, and a lot of the courses in Criminal Justice did not transfer, just like the credits I had from the academy didn’t transfer. What use was a college credit that can’t be used for anything? I decided to get a degree in History. The sciences and math were out, and business was kind of boring to me. I wasn’t interested in anything health related, and art and music were just ridiculous on their face. I briefly considered getting. As he stormed up the stairs the grunting, the moaning and the sound of the bed squeaking increased. The door of the bedroom was closed but not fully it was slightly ajar. He had planned it in his head, he was going to storm in to the room grab that bloody Imaam, give him a good ass whooping throw him out the house and then he would deal with that whore he called mum. But as he approached the door for some reason he stopped. He didnt know why but instead just kicking the door open he opened. Mark me well, Your Grace - you're not going to become a king, so unless you can swallow your honor and pride, a lot of very happy púcel are going to be playing kick-ball with your rather thick skull across this muddy field in just a few minutes!"The Lady Ayleth had measured the mood well and now she had the prideful Duke in a corner. From his unhappy looks towards his own army, he knew that he could not prevail here today by arms, nor did he dare to force his claims for the kingship, to fight.