[aldin]

While Pug was in the field chopping off barbarian heads and generally having a good time, his senior advisors were meeting:

"He is too reckless, we must counsel him to stay at..."
"He is our Master! Who shall dare counsel against him?"
"But there is no support. Perhaps he triumphs against weak foes, but the reports say the next land he wants to try is..."

The chamberlain approaches, "Pardon my Lords, but there is a mercenary named Magnus at the door of the keep. He requests audience."

The advisors looked around the table at one another shrewdly. Then the senior advisor turned to the chamberlain, "Oh yes, show him in. By all means show him in!"