Role

Chapter 14

Seconds turn to minutes, minutes to hours, hours to days, and so on, until
the long awaited time one seeks, finally arrives. His moment was during a
sighting of Provost Kalarius, and the ensuing conversation there after.
Upon a day much as any other, chasing criminals, keeping the peace and
order among the cities, and a bit of adventure, a solemn voice was heard
announcing the presence of Kalarius. Nearly baffled at the sudden
appearance and unexpected timing, quietly quivering butterflies filled his
gullet. Finally gathering the courage and calling forth a meeting, they
quickly arrived at the destined location, the Spire's Library.

Clammy palms, a small bead of sweat slowly sauntering down his brow,
an uneasy stomach, and a swiftly racing mind nearly made his senses
burst. On the outside a graceful, prepared, front was well placed. With the
arrival of the Provost, his customary tipping was rendered and a
deliberate shuffling and organizing of parchment took place before
delivering his ideals accordingly. Astonishingly, just as the previous
Provincial Magistrates, he too, thoroughly enjoyed the ideas and the well
thought out plans for expansion. With utter agreement and excitement he
was urged to present his thoughts and ideas to Lord Marcatis.

Astounded and relieved, so seldom such feelings can be embraced at the
same time, yet so satisfying when they do. Eagerly awaiting the day of
final judgement upon his ideals, he busily scrawls new ideas and
considerations. It is well known that one may not expand without expense
and this concept was not lost to him. Before his final presentation, the
sixth scroll shall conceptualized and be penned, the Scroll of Financing.