[Early Cannon x2: 68 + 18 = 86 = 5 successes. 32 + 18 = 50 = 3 successes. 8 successes total. 15/15, completes.]
our first big project for the army is ready to really begin!
"Why don't we give Master Bismarck a chance to speak," Hanna says at the end of that discussion. "I'm sorry - we were just continuing our talks from last time but it must be terribly confusing to you. We should pick a topic you can engage with."
yes please!
I mean, we don't really have the best experiences with gods... though I suppose Ordnil and Shallya are allright, as far as gods go.
The less we say about Dreselin the better...
"Surely not everyone can be rich," Hanna's sleepy brother drawls. "You mean to say that an unwashed pig farmer will have a castle and servants of their own? Logically impossible."
"Invention can make one person more productive. Instead of taking land and gold off another, make the land produce more. It is clearly evident that with windmills and heavy plows and piston-pumps, a family may have time to work a larger field, or spend more time on crafts. They are richer, and not at the expense of anything else. If that continues with more invention, even slowly, over generations..."
He shakes his head. "I cannot credit it. There will always be the poor, and the rich."
mh.. I'm not sure I like this bit.
OBVIOUSLY there will always be the poor and the rich. The POINT is that that the poorer will have a better life.
And, if you want to think about it another way, if the poorer are less poor, they can pay more taxes or spend more buying from the rich.
well, at least we seem to have gained a bit of appreciation from the donation. We'll see if it will be worth the cost...
"You might say that for yourself, but I've heard you spent a lot of money on useless mad inventions."
You bristle. "Is that what people are saying? Did you not see the tower on the way here? It's quite visible from the road. It does the work of four oxen grinding grain, whenever the wind blows. Is that mad and useless?"
She laughs, a delicate sound that lights up her eyes. "I did see it, in fact. It's impressive. I wanted to see your reaction. So defensive..."
well, we had so much trouble convincing people of the worth of our ideas... I think we're justified in being defensive of our successes.
"I don't care if she's pretty," you say immediately. "...Well, I care a little. Mostly... Hmph. Let me think, please." She nods, smiling a smug little grin. Now, she is patient, sipping her ale while staring at you intently.
I think it's more about not having her be capital "U" Ugly, than having her be a beauty.
And yeah, everything else would be nice, though I'm not sure if it's more important for her to be "someone we can get along with", or "someone with resources/connections.
Probably the first one, as we'll have to live with her after all.
[X][Wife] Someone with resources and connections.
[X][Wife] Someone I can get along with.