Shaman

Khan's thoughts began to scream as soon as he returned to his flat in the Harbor. The sudden political development forced him to consider countless dangerous repercussions, and his best advisor wasn't available.

In the end, Lord Exr had agreed to Khan's terms, which was good news, but also put a countdown above his head. Khan planned to make his move after the wedding, which gave him little longer than two months to prepare.

'I will make new allies at the wedding,' Khan thought, crossing the empty flat to dig through his stash of booze. 'Princess Edna might be there, too. The Solodrey family might also go for the engagement.'

Khan couldn't help but stop at that last thought. His brain also went silent, letting a cozy warmth overwhelm it. Even with all his fears, Khan looked forward to that potential event.