*has heard more than he ever thought possible about the many, many, many shades of white paint*

*thinks the consulate is finally just about ready to go though*

*staggers out for some coffee and a freshly pressed suit*

*gets ready for his date*

*arrives at Nienor's, bouquet in hand*

*catches up on his correspondence amidst final preparations for the Consulate opening*

( Ingwe )

*escorts Nienor back home after dinner*

*shakes his head a little at an interesting evening*

*after talking with Ingwe, makes arrangements for quarters downtown*

*picks up the key from the housing office and hunts for the address*

*finds a tailor and gets himself some proper threads*

*really needs to find this Pharazon bloke and get some answers*

*also needs some proper lodgings*

*talks to his son-in-law and wheedles some direction's to Pharazon's fort*

*makes it there after a long trek*

*looks at the state of the fort with some dismay*