OOC: Just felt that now would be a good time to start up the RP to recollect MnT's lost sword. Not going missing OOC or anything, this is strictly IC =)
IC:
*Walking into through the doors of the council room, Sith Lord Miryan no Trunks went mostly un-noticed. There was already a discussion weaving it's away about those present, so MnT felt it would be best to simply wait until the matter was concluded, before speaking. Besides.. This way he had more time to prepare himself for it mentally.*
*As it was, the coversation at hand was just concluding, so he did not have to wait very long. Perhaps two minutes after he'd strode into the room, MnT stepped into the middle of the floor, as was what he understood to be customary for anyone wishing to address the council. Bowing down onto one knee, MnT waited in silence, for one of the members to permit him to speak..*
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