[Arcane Bureau] Concern from the Academy

[Atl Myrsa]

Kalendryas 26

The Imperial Magus sat in his office waiting for the Regents of the Academy here in Prime to show up. It was annoying that they made these statements before actually talking with the Imperial Magus, or what ever field it might be. It always was that way they complained and didn't both telling him about it.

Dressed in the robes of his office, black with the seal of office on a sash, he sat behind his desk not looking at the chairs that were spread in front of the desk. The fire was roasting in the fire place and warming the room. His secrtaries desk had been removed from the office to allow for more room.

He passed a hand acrossed his eyes weary. He was an optomist and always looked forward to a bright future, but this job could drain that of one really quickly. He closed his eyes and though about everything he had gone through in his life, but opened them with resolve, he would survive today. He turned back and waited for his guests.

[Milo L'Evienne]

As indicated in previous correspondence to the offices of the Imperial Magus, a carriage arrived outside the Ministry right on time, one carrying His Royal Highness and surrounded by a small detail of Rosemen, and inside with His Royal Highness, Barrett Tierney acting as Senior Adjutant for the brightening and one black robed mage sporting a raspberry beret atop a shock of white hair.

Of Gwygwin, one might wonder if the old wizard had come along for security purposes or curiosity given the topic under discussion but whichever the case he was as colorful as ever as all accompanied Milo into the offices of the Magus.

Dressed in attire suitable for both position and purpose, Milo smiled when he spotted Atl and approached, while wizard, Adjutant and Rosemen scattered themselves accordingly. ”Excellency, it’s good to see you, I see I’m the first to arrive though admittedly Barrett was giving me the bum’s rush and so I suspect I’ve arrived a little ahead of schedule."

[Atl Myrsa]

Atl stood up and smiled at the Regent. "Serale Your Highness." He indicated to one of the chairs that had been set apart from the rest by the fire. "Please have a seat. Can I get you some tea, coffee, or wine?" He waved at a small table that was set out with drinks, and food.

"It seems like we are always in meetings." He said as he got himself a cup of tea. "How is the family?"