Egrimm's Betrayal (A Small Favor)
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Egrimm's Betrayal (A small favor)
Magister Egrimm van Horstmann found himself in a somewhat smoky backroom, wondering at the speed that his offer had been taken up. He'd indicated that he would be interested in more chances to adventure to the Lady Magister, but he had not truly believed anything would come of it. Now he sat here waiting to here what this was that the Lady Magister had in mind. An adventure unlike any other she'd insinuated, yet one that many went through, though it was rare for Wizards to do so. He wondered what it could be?
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Some time later, a somewhat drunk Egrimm made his way back to the Light Colledge. It was mad. It was insane. He had not been aware the Lady Magister had taken up a Countship in Sylvania. Or maybe he should call her Mathilde, if they were to go through with this. No matter. Anything, anything to get away from that damn Patriarch and the suffocating grasp he had over Egrimm's life.
So it was that Magister Egrimm van Horstmann delivered his papers for leave and found himself yet again subject to his Masters whims. But this time, THIS TIME!!! Egrimm had ironclad precedent on his side and enough weight of favor and support behind him to roll right over the old bastard! He would not be denied! He would be free!
Sure, he was trading one master for a different kind of obligation. One that would send a Grey Lady Magister after him if he failed, but he was just about desperate for any way to step out of his master's shadow.
So it was, that Magister Egrimm van Horstmann left the Light Colledge over the wishes of the Light Patriarch. After all, when the Emperor commanded that the Lady Magister of the Grey Order, Countess of Tempelhof and favorite of the dwarves was to be done this small favor, it was done. For who would deny a Hero of the Empire, the company of her new Husband?
Egrimm did not imagine that his freedom would come with an attached courtesy noble title, nor the job of house-husband and stay at home dad while Mathilde went gallivanting around the world on her adventures, but at this point, he'd fucking take it. At least Panoramia would be around to help with the brats.
Company, nobility, and the freedom to pursue his own research. Hells, as nobility, no one would be surprised if he took up a lover of his own. The necessity of this whole rigamarole was somewhat irking, but finally things were looking up.
Magister Egrimm van Horstmann found himself in a somewhat smoky backroom, wondering at the speed that his offer had been taken up. He'd indicated that he would be interested in more chances to adventure to the Lady Magister, but he had not truly believed anything would come of it. Now he sat here waiting to here what this was that the Lady Magister had in mind. An adventure unlike any other she'd insinuated, yet one that many went through, though it was rare for Wizards to do so. He wondered what it could be?
...
Some time later, a somewhat drunk Egrimm made his way back to the Light Colledge. It was mad. It was insane. He had not been aware the Lady Magister had taken up a Countship in Sylvania. Or maybe he should call her Mathilde, if they were to go through with this. No matter. Anything, anything to get away from that damn Patriarch and the suffocating grasp he had over Egrimm's life.
So it was that Magister Egrimm van Horstmann delivered his papers for leave and found himself yet again subject to his Masters whims. But this time, THIS TIME!!! Egrimm had ironclad precedent on his side and enough weight of favor and support behind him to roll right over the old bastard! He would not be denied! He would be free!
Sure, he was trading one master for a different kind of obligation. One that would send a Grey Lady Magister after him if he failed, but he was just about desperate for any way to step out of his master's shadow.
So it was, that Magister Egrimm van Horstmann left the Light Colledge over the wishes of the Light Patriarch. After all, when the Emperor commanded that the Lady Magister of the Grey Order, Countess of Tempelhof and favorite of the dwarves was to be done this small favor, it was done. For who would deny a Hero of the Empire, the company of her new Husband?
Egrimm did not imagine that his freedom would come with an attached courtesy noble title, nor the job of house-husband and stay at home dad while Mathilde went gallivanting around the world on her adventures, but at this point, he'd fucking take it. At least Panoramia would be around to help with the brats.
Company, nobility, and the freedom to pursue his own research. Hells, as nobility, no one would be surprised if he took up a lover of his own. The necessity of this whole rigamarole was somewhat irking, but finally things were looking up.
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