Meeting

San sat at a large,round table with five other people in long,black clocks,hoods coving their faces sitting around the table as well.He was sitting in a bigger chair then the rest of the other people."What is your plan?"One of the hooded men had spoke out."My plan for what?"San replied in a rude angry voice."Your plan to become the new ruler of the Mystic Lands my shier."San leaned back in his chair."Well to my understandings If i kill the original ruler i become the new ruler.Don't you think that is the best way to go?"He asked closing his eyes with a small smile."But wouldn't that lead to another war?"San opened his eyes with dislike."Another war?!We are still IN a war!And its all because of my father!"The hooded men ducked their heads a bit in shame.San sits up in his spot and looks at every hooded man in the room,studying their ever move."listen up!We all know that killing the ruler will give me the title of BEING the ruler!If anyone has anything else to say,say it now!"One hooded man cleared his throat."What if we just talked to the ruler?"San began to laugh."Hahahaha!!!!!Are you joking!!!???Why would the ruler want to talk to the person who's family started the war in the first place?!"He stopped laughing."Im telling you the only way for me to gain control is to kill her.This meeting is over."He slammed his fist into the table making a loud noise.He stood up and exited the room.