Davius, now wearing finer robes, stepped on his new, a bit larger and better cut stone than before. War is a profitable enterprise, it seems.
"My fellow Eretrians! We have found ourselves in a situation, that may provide our great polis with many boons... but also can be a source of a great many sorrows in the future, if we mishandle it. The chaos ravishing the south brings us numerous oppottunities.
"Fair Osteron of Gnatia needs our help. How can we refuse a good friend of the Greeks of this city? However, this situation also shows, how fickle the barbaroi can be. Though good Jharatus was was the closest a barbaroi could be to a Greek, his very own son was ready to betray the alliance that tied Eretria and Gnatia together, not even letting the body of his father properly cool down! This proves beyond a shadow of adoubt, that while barbaroi can become good friends of the Greeks, it never lasts more than a generation. They lack the tradition, the history, which makes us, Hellenes, so great.
"So we need a tie that can not be broken by even the most fickle of successors. A tie, that will ensure, that both the Gnatia and Eretria will remain trading partners, allies, friends, for as long as the walls of both of our cities stands! That is, for the Gnatia to officially recognise our protection, and reap the benefits of becoming our tributaries, like fair King Harpos did. It is only fair, for Osteron to thank us in such a manner for returning him to his home city as its ruler, and simultaneously protect it forevermore from the antagonistic fools like his brother, who would want to sever the mutually beneficial relations with a polis mere miles from his borders!
"With that said, the situation in Messapii lands is far more difficult, and requires far more thought. I am shocked to find, that some of us are willing to tarnish the good name, not just of us, but of our very city! That some are ready to break a holy oath made by the Eretria Eshkata in front of goddess Artemis herself! Didn't we already see, with the death of the Antipater, that the gods are already dissatisfied with us? Would we want to betray the honor of our grand polis, as well as the very gods themselves?!
"No, this is going too far! As a proud Eretrian, I will not stand for such a blasphemous, treacherous proposal!
"Especially due to it being completely unnecessary. We don't need to waste the lives of our fellow citizens for just a bunch of unused, or even unusable in some cases, hills. Nobody, except Peuketii..." Suddenly, Davius smiled and dramatically, like an actor in some play, waved his hand.
"Not even Daxtos! Holding them is just a matter of pride for him. And don't we all know how quickly one's dignity starts to unravel, when his supporters start doubting in his leadership and his forces get crushed under the feet of a mighty phalanx... He either is desperate, or is soon going to be. While a war with Taras wouldn't be wise, there is a certain substitute he would accept just as readily. Wars are expensive, after all. Especially when losing." A small chuckle escaped his mouth.
"And would you see that, money is the one thing we can now spare. Our standard treasury currently holds 200 talents. The Sacred Treasury contains over 500! We can spare a twenty talents this year, and then pay him annually five talents the next 3 years, to be extended up to five years if the negotiations require it, and there is no doubt he will return us the land that is utterly worthless to him. If not now, then the moment he feels the figurative sword of Taras slidign across his throat. We just need to tell him, that he can still take the offer at a later date, if he changes his mid.
"Worst comes to worst, he stays subborn like a donkey, and gets killed like a donkey. Then, we can just take the lands we wanted without breaking the holy oath our city made, since there is no more Daxtos to break peace with.
"Who is willing to become my Kleftes?"
[] USER MOTION: Place Ostaron on the throne in exchange for him accepting tributary status. Offer Daxtos an immediate payment of 20 talents and annual payment of 5 talents for the next 3 to 5 years, in exchange for the former lands of Peuketii. In case he refuses, inform him that the offer stays on the table for as long as the war lasts, and he can accept it if he changes his mind. If he dies before accepting the offer, just take the lands. We're no longer bound by the oath by then.