Bloodline Creation II

As the door to Adelram's office whipped open, slapping against its hinges, Headmaster Augustine stormed inside, Arcana writhing across his robes. The calm he'd portrayed buried beneath the frustration written across his old seamed face. 

"What were you thinking?" he snapped. "Who gave you authority to suspend Malos?" 

Adelram, caught off guard, froze in his tracks. After a moment of stunned silence, he lowered the parchment from his hand, stammering, "He... he violated the—-" 

"Every bloody lord from here to the Three Powers across the bloody Sword Belt knows that you suspended Malos Blackwater for saving people." The headmaster growled. "Baythorns council is currently heading to you. King Cyris, Lord Ivaris, and President Sultar are demanding a meeting. Several investors from the Black Isles have already teleported in demanded question." 

Adelram lips parted. "Who from the Black Isles?"