The Flag Of The Frozen Court

“I expect to leave around three months,” Richard said casually, “I have a fleet of battleships that should be delivered soon, but I’ll need to make a few modifications of my own to speed them up.”

“Then there’s still time,” Macy smiled with relief, “I’ll ask the Empress to send a few envoys with you. We still have traces of high elven blood, and Lithgalen still communicates with us on occasion. If there’s a chance for things to go smoothly, there’s no need for battle.”

Richard smiled, “Not a bad idea. Tell me when the envoys are chosen, you can just gather at the Deepblue before departure.”

“Alright,” Macy agreed.

Once the hologram started to fade, Richard sunk into deep thought. Neither Lithgalen nor Arbidis would be easy targets; even if he somehow managed to go through the elves with ease, he would still have...