Downing the rest of the bottle as he looked at the man and woman that were leaving the bar, these were people that had spent most of their lives doing everything possible to protect the ideas of the throne. It was possibly the most infamous spy network in the kingdom after all, and it was some that would be needed in the coming years. If there is no reigning of monarchy and the country now being ruled by a council, there was going to be a danger both far and wide. Every government needed black ops, and well a drunk might not be the best fit, but he would be able to get those jobs done. It was amazing what a man was able to do as long he was able to bury any feelings of guilt. However, it was hard to see Cessia dying the woman might have been one of the most accomplished Spymasters in the game and had personally advised a king on what plans of actions he should take. “Hmm an oath is a solemn promise, often invoking a divine witness, regarding one's future action or behavior. When I joined the Vigil, I gave an oath that I will be faithful to this job no matter what it asked of me. I plan to keep that oath is it what makes the third code important. So yes if anything happens to you, I will carry on even if I must pay for the Vigil from my pocket. Last time I checked we did the things that were needed to make sure stuff like the war doesn’t happen again. The Vigil endures.”
