Lucian Andre
"Power is always dangerous. Power attracts the worst and corrupts the best."
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Post by Lucian Andre on Mar 7, 2015 9:47:20 GMT
The Councilors spoke and argued most of the day, Plymouth is where all Grand Masters that could make it came together once every two years. This had been Lucian's second meeting as Grand Master of the French Rite. Shay Cormac led most precedings as the English Grand Master seconded by Lucian. Lucian listened to Shay blabber on about the French Revolution and how it was a Victory for the Assassins. The only thing Lucian and Shay could agree on. Lucian had been a Government Officer and Statesman during the revolution and had onl lived due to his connections on both sides. After Germain's death the Templars erupted into War with Elise dead as well their was no obvious Leader. Lucian was no where near the top of the Order but that changed after he met Napolean and gained his favor and use if a full Battalion and made a quick and swift take over of the French Rite. Lucian laughed after Shay made some comment on the state of French affairs. The Grand Masters were split between the two main Speakers the French and the English Grand Masters both sides having allegiance of other Rites. Lucian spoke up loudly and strongly. "My Dear Old Shay, If every one made their own luck we wouldn't be doing our goal as Templars. Peace through control my dear old man." The Room erupted in smirks and giggles from the fellow Grand Masters. "I have already started my plans control France so their is no worry.
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