Defense Of Priscilla
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Taking a calming breath, you knew that this day come when Priscilla was first born. It was only a matter of time, and to have it happen on the day of victory was somewhat infuriating.
"While I'd loathe to bring him up, remember your alliance with Seath? Surely you notice that even those with dragon's blood can be reasoned with." Saying his name was enough to raise your anger, but you kept it silent to keep up appearances. You came prepared for this, and after months, possibly years of planning you're ready to state your case.
Gwyn gave it a moment of thought, before responding. "While Seath is evidence, he's not exactly stable, nor a common assumption for mental health." The Gravelord spoke next, his voice echoing and raspy.
"He's playing to the nobility's tune, most of them fearful of the unknown, what they believe unnatural." There was a low, unnerving chuckle from the Lord of the Dead. "And yet they're fine with me, the Gravelord Nito." Listening to Nito was like hearing death itself whisper in your ear, but you waited for what else he had to say. "I care not what happens to the girl, but to listen to fearful nobles? I'd rather return to flesh." The room was quiet afterwards, until Gwyn began talking once more.
"While normally I wouldn't pay much service to these nobles, they're very...Adamant, that Priscilla be removed ever since the incident." The incident that revealed her powers was...Tragic, considering that an unlucky caretaker suffered from an uncontrolled use of her newfound abilities. "Someone has even commissioned a painted world by Painter Ariamis, but I know how unyielding you are."
Unyielding was the correct word, as those in the Frozen Reaches learned a lesson from a young age. You either bend and break, or stand adamant against the cold like the ice wall.
While it seems that the Queen of Izalith agrees with your sentiments, Nito is indifferent, and Gaea is merely watching.
What is your plan now?
...
[] Argue that...
-[] What?
[] Write In...
"While I'd loathe to bring him up, remember your alliance with Seath? Surely you notice that even those with dragon's blood can be reasoned with." Saying his name was enough to raise your anger, but you kept it silent to keep up appearances. You came prepared for this, and after months, possibly years of planning you're ready to state your case.
Gwyn gave it a moment of thought, before responding. "While Seath is evidence, he's not exactly stable, nor a common assumption for mental health." The Gravelord spoke next, his voice echoing and raspy.
"He's playing to the nobility's tune, most of them fearful of the unknown, what they believe unnatural." There was a low, unnerving chuckle from the Lord of the Dead. "And yet they're fine with me, the Gravelord Nito." Listening to Nito was like hearing death itself whisper in your ear, but you waited for what else he had to say. "I care not what happens to the girl, but to listen to fearful nobles? I'd rather return to flesh." The room was quiet afterwards, until Gwyn began talking once more.
"While normally I wouldn't pay much service to these nobles, they're very...Adamant, that Priscilla be removed ever since the incident." The incident that revealed her powers was...Tragic, considering that an unlucky caretaker suffered from an uncontrolled use of her newfound abilities. "Someone has even commissioned a painted world by Painter Ariamis, but I know how unyielding you are."
Unyielding was the correct word, as those in the Frozen Reaches learned a lesson from a young age. You either bend and break, or stand adamant against the cold like the ice wall.
While it seems that the Queen of Izalith agrees with your sentiments, Nito is indifferent, and Gaea is merely watching.
What is your plan now?
...
[] Argue that...
-[] What?
[] Write In...