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[voice | private to Larsa, Sephiroth, Dr. Cid, and Gabranth]

General, it appears the Lady Rosa finds herself in troubling circumstances. We are the closest aid to her which is equipped to deal with her incursion. I have more detailed information from her regarding the situation.

[Insert numbers of ships and men on them, as well as where they are anchored and a few specifics regarding how well armed they are. Also included are some rather detailed instructions for strategy to be employed. It's brilliant, because Vayne's a military genius (even if the mun isn't).]

Have them ready to move in 48 hours. We cannot afford to wait longer.

Larsa, I have need of Gabranth to deal with the threat in Troia.

Gabranth, I make for Troia. Be prepared to leave with me within the hour.

My dear Cid, how fares those projects of yours. Are they battle ready?

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[Gabranth is smart enough not to point out that Vayne is a damn tyrant himself and simply takes in the military strategy without a complaint or an argument. It's definitely a good strategy, but that's just expected from Vayne.]

'Tis a wise enough plan. I shall make haste to your side, Your Grace. I shall bid farewell to your Lord Brother.

[Tyrant is in the eye of the beholder. Vayne's thinking more along the lines of world's salvation and new-crowned Dynast-King.]

When you do, do not allow Larsa to join us. I would have him stay here where there is little chance of him coming to harm.

[Gabranth has heard the tale too many times to find it as spectacular as he once did.]

Aye, 'tis no place for him to join us.

[He's working his way out of the stellar promotion and raise.]

Then we are agreed.

[Promotion?? Raise??? Now you're talking his language.]

Aye, we are. What would you have me do concerning the Marquis, My Lord? He is still sniffing around Lord Larsa like a common beast.

[Big bucks, glory and fame. Who wouldn't want a part of that?]

Would that his age finally take him.

[private to Gabranth]

I adore my brother, but he is at times, too naive for his well-being. I do not believe Ondore fool enough to harm Larsa while his protection be away as it would jeopardize his posturing as the offended party, despite his warmongering ways. Leave him, though a firm reminder would not be remiss.

[Well, if that's on offer, Gabranth might be a little more co-operative than he has been recently.]

Aye, 'twould do us all a great favour.

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I shall do as you ask, yet I will not hesitate to deal with him should he become hostile towards Lord Larsa. 'Tis you, My Lord, and your brother I swore to guard. The Marquis is but an uninteresting obstacle.

[Employment by Vayne has the best benefits package around. Everyone knows it. Even includes paid vacation time and free health care.]

Uninteresting and yet an obstacle nonetheless. He believes me ignorant of his fleet massed over Rabanastre, yet cries innocent victim in the name of the Lady Ashe.

Fear not, Gabranth, your loyalty shall be rewarded.

[Vacation time? What is this strange notion you speak of? Gabranth wouldn't know a vacation if it slapped him in the face.]

The man is but a fool, full of lies and babbling that can only come with age.

Nay, 'tis not reward I ask for, Your Grace.

What then do you desire?

Naught, My Lord. I have made a grave mistake, one which we indeed dicussed. Rewards should not be given to a Magister who has made such a mistake.

Prove yourself in this, and we shall put aside that transgression. Larsa has been returned, for which I am grateful.

Aye, Lord Vayne... [He still won't ever forgive himself for it... but a reward might cushion the pain.]

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