* Agisdi smirks at Gregori * Lad - keep yer hands t'yerself. I be havin a bad day. And yer spilled me drink.
* Agisdi leans in to tell the group something * Gents - it seems the house navies been given us grief for long enough. I've an idea I plan to bring to the council to rectify our troubles. The SF, SA, KNF and RM have ruled far too long, me laddies. Be ready for me proposal... * He returns to his drink *