Whiskey and Wine

[Ramke]

Ambre was understandably concerned with the prospect of being summoned to meet a Conseillard. She had known Alice from times before - and even fought in the same battles - but then she heard the news of her betrayal and switch to the Council. That was just before her inevitable capture, however, so she's not heard anything since.

"Non. We met in combat a few times - she was overseeing our operations." the woman replied.

The Gaul looked at the hangar, busy Bretonians in military uniforms working on the ships there. She shriveled up with anxiety on the inside, having never wanted to appear on a Bretonian warship again.

"Is this meeting really necessary?"

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