Cidito will sit an chat with you and maybe share some insight.
[color=orange][b]mehwr, the guys been depressed. He was muttering something about how it is now ten years gone by and he is no closer to his goal. Remembers, It wuz ten years ago we had our undersea adventure. Rob chickened out abouts gettin hitched to the wueen and figgured he needed to become an archmagus first.
And the bottle. Thatz how he and his goil chat. About once every month or two.
As for this Primus thing, I can tell you why he ain't worried about that. He don't believe in it. It wuz, like, a while ago Santiago came ta visit. Waz trying to talk Robbie inta crashing the party at Provencal. Some plot to swell the ranks to shout down the other guy and puff up Pietro. Sez him he does that a dozen other Knights of Seneca are gonna be there. Whis is a big deal, cus like there is only seven of them guys left I think.
The other primus, Gary. Robert don't care for Gary so much and don't mind replacing him. But he thinks dis her plot Santi and ol' Pete haz going is, he phrased it all fancy to, he said "Tytalean chicanery most unbecoming those whose sacred duty is to uphold the Torch of truth and wisdom". Double meaning there. Flambeaux/Torch. Get it? I think it is romanticized crap. That is not (heh-heh) what those guys usually wind up doing. So he sorta had a feeling they wuz gonna try something, but figgured nothing would come of it.
As it is now, I haz no idea what he thinks. Can't read his mind. We has a send-recieve sorta mentalation link. [/b]
Carlos adds in. [color=blue]I do know what he thinks. I only know half of what you guys are talking about, and I don't usually engage in magical thought exchange. I just know the man. Almost four decades, from the day we two orphan boys became soldiers. One thing ever constant about that kid. He doesn't play games. Oh, he has his crafty side and can be sneaky when he needs to. But he is deadly serious when he goes about it. Right now, this "chicanery" as Cito said he called it (and that sounds like something he'd say when he gets all puffed up and dramatic), he thinks this is all bull$#!+. Mierda. He doesn't want to play thier game. He's going to make them play his.