Magistrate of Fufeng

Etenani sputtered under the chilling stream and almost tipped out of his chair as he leaned back to avoid the spell. "Your Fates damned ball can wait and don't you dare talk to me about the Relays. That's how I got into this Fates cursed mess with those Crusaders." He wiped his face with his sleeve. Which was unfortunate since the stained garment left oily streaks across his brow. "And your boy Wulfgar is patently insane. The Illyri are mad enough as it is, but in the time it took for him to hand me the letters and see me away from his castle, I saw him face Three!.." He waved three fingers in Nikolai's face, eyes turning red while his fury swelled. "three life and death duels. He must be the most hated person in the Duchies."