章 956: Alastair

The 966th year of the Emperor.

One year before the Apocalypse.

In one of the many large, lavishly decorated stone rooms which were assigned to the guests of the Emperor who came from far and wide to speak to the strongest man of the continent, the sound of a quill scratching over parchment could be heard from a table in the corner on which a woman sat, hunched over a piece of parchment.