Antioch 1134: A couple of months later:

Makedonios read over the latest letter he had received. Staring at it for a moment, he thought fast. The Megas got up, opened his chamber door and called for his shieldbearer and veteran warrior to come in.

"Nick, Ioannis! I need to see you."

The two men walked in and shut the door. Nick was a massive hulking dark skinned Greek who had guarded Mak for years. Ioannis was a grizzled middle-aged vet with a serious air about him. Both would do anything for Makedonios.

"Nick, you have a family right?"

The big man smiled. "My wife Maria and I have 8 kids. A new one seems to appear 9 months after I appear home on leave." With that, he grinned wider.

Mak nodded. "Alright, I need her help with something. Can you get her family to take care of the kids for a month or so? Maybe more?"

"Sure. She'd love to help. What do you need her to do?"

"Just bring her to our back-up rendezvous spot in the capital."

He then turned to Ioannis. "I need you to travel to Nicosia. Go to the Kykkos Monastery and speak with Esaias. Tell him I sent you. He owes me a favor. Tell him I'm bringing him a visitor and to make preparations. He'll know what it means. Then go to Constantinople to meet us." He looks at both of them. "I'll take the rest of my guards and make my own way to the capital on official business."

"Clear?"

Both men nodded. They knew better than to ask for details that did not have to do with their specific tasks.