Really, when does Glenn get a day off? Never, it seemed. Hopefully, this would have been one of his quiet days for paperwork. Sometime to get caught up on the going ons, read his letters, maybe even have a drink that didn't happen while he feet moved. But alas.. it was not meant to be.
A hesitant assistant, peeking their head interrupted him. "Governer? There are.. two men here to see you. They say they are ambassadors from another country, and need to meet with you about an escaped fugitive in the area.." At least it could be interesting, no? He could see one of the men around the assistant. Tall, built like a bull. Large arms, with shoulders an axe handle across. He had the look of a warrior about him. But at the sametime, there was a look of serenity around him, peaceful even. Most interestingly, he was wearing an overcloak much like the one Aleksei wore. Aleksei's was white with silver trim, this one was white with red trim, and two solar crosses formed at the shoulders. He was giving over a rather hefty warhammer to one of the guards. He had manners, one did not appear before the head of state, even a state as small as Myrken Town, armed.