M`rek
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Kral came into the bar just in time to hear a Klingon who he recognized as Ta'pez talking about the House being on his mind. It was something he could relate to, only for different reasons. He went to the counter to get his favorite beverage, warnog. The strong Ale was not the best he admited but it still had the same effect. It calmed his thoughts. He sat at the counter watching Ta'pez thoughtfuly but watching the women even more. Women, that was all his House was now. There was nothing wrong with them. He respected them, but none of them could readily provide a male to the house. Just one male of the bloodline other than himself. The women were beautiful, though he didn't think the Dracanian would be a good idea. He pushed them thoughts to the back of his mind and then came up to congradulate the Champian on his victory. He stepped up to the Klingon, "You are Ta'pez, correct?" Tag
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