Navarre was escorted into the main office. He stared silently at the back of the man standing before a bay window. He could tell by the vessels beyond that they were already in motion. It was his guess that he was being moved to a more secure location during these unsettled times between the great houses. "I have been with the High Council." He stated with a heavy undertone in his voice. He was deeply troubled. "Arguing our case. As things are moving, we may face a very real possibility of civil war." He drew silent for a moment. "I find myself facing opposition from within my own house." He shook his head slowly. "I will not cow down to these threats. So I must move in a direction not considered by our enemies. There are those who have no honor; who wish to abolish our rights and freedoms. To go against everything we are, everything our fore fathers sacrificed to build. I will not stand by and be silent in the face of this attack from within."