Anyway, now that I have the time to do stuff properly, I can finally properly expound upon why the
[][Rebellion] Provide Non-Violent Aid to the Rebels, Return With Refugees But No Lux
is an option doomed to failure and tragedy.
In past choices, we've made certain discoveries and compromises.
Eldred has put some of his best Mageseekers on hunting her down. He's quite determined to cleanse the stain on the family name.
She nodded and passed Lux's regulator over to me. "Fair enough. Hate me then, if it brings you comfort. You'll hardly be alone in that. If you want to take Luxanna out of Demacia, there are possibilities. I could convince King Jarvan to pass a sentence of exile on her." She let out a pained sigh. "It would satisfy the honor of our house, and I can't imagine she would want to return here in any case. She already refused the offer of amnesty that Garen begged the king to offer her on the condition that she foreswore the rebel cause and affirmed her loyalty to the crown."
"She's not the only one who'd see it," Tianna pointed out. "Eldred knows you're her friend. If he hears reports of a Kiramman airship in the same region where Lux is suspected to be hiding…"
Okay, that was a fair point. Though the airship was still a lot faster than anything Demacia had, so I could probably get in and out before the Mageseekers jumped us. Unless they were already in the area, or anything came up that slowed us down.
We decided to take a course of action that we knew would betray Lux's location. And it has :
I was about to pull out Pow-Pow to do a little tinkering with it when one of the crewmen let out a shout, and when I looked up I immediately spotted the small orb of golden light shining off in the distance. The way it was just hanging up in the air, perfectly still, told me it wasn't natural. "That's my Flashlight. Captain Barre?"
The airship flew in the area long enough the mage hunters to surely find it, and then Lux send out a flare. Crownguard doesn't have to be smart to figure out what that means.
So, a battle is guaranteed. Now, maybe Lux can slip away :
Lux wasn't hiding out in an abandoned ruin all by herself. As we got closer, it became clear that she arguably wasn't hiding out in ruins at all, because they'd started rebuilding. Which was great since it meant she was in a better situation, but also you didn't start rebuilding a city unless you had a whole community to work with. A community that Lux would care about and want to help out instead of running away with me.
On the one hand, it was great to see people living decently. On the other hand, it meant Lux was probably setting down roots. And on the other, other, hand, something like this was gonna be a lot harder to keep under wraps. If the Mageseekers were hunting for Lux and knew she was somewhere in the area already, it wouldn't take them long to notice that there was a ton of new construction in the middle of the old ruins, and make some connections.
Except that she can't, and won't. There's a community here, defenseless and without weaponry.
Security was going to fail anyway, and now we've made it all but impossible.
But maybe we can count on mercy :
"That's what the Mageseekers said," Lux answered with a troubled frown. "The truth is somewhat more complicated. And became even more so because his unique talents allowed him to immediately identify me as a mage despite all my precautions. We started talking quite a bit more after that. He was able to help me learn a lot more about how to control my magic, and forced me to confront the ugly realities of Demacia I'd been trying to hide from. Unfortunately, he was also a prominent enough prisoner that my visits to him did not go unnoticed. Aunt Tianna decided to take... measures. She arranged a betrothal between me and Prince Jarvan and had Sylas scheduled for immediate execution."
Except Damacia is the kind of place where recieving kindness is a crime punishable by death.
There's no hope for rapprochement here. Lux is speaking from a position of tremendous privilege here, and that's not going to carry her forever. The only thing Aunt Tianna cares about is this :
"Nothing about this whole sad affair has gone as I wished." She met my eyes with her steely gaze. "It will take a small miracle for no Crownguards to die in this mess, and possibly at one another's hands. I will do whatever I must to preserve the honor and legacy of the Crownguard family. The same honor and legacy that has kept Luxanna safe for years when she could've been hunted down and put in chains like a common criminal, and even now gives her a pathway to freedom."
And we've already estabilished that she perfectly fine with ordering people executed if she feels that'd work. Every person in this city has a dead sentence on their heads but for Lux, and even for her it'll be a matter of whether her husband gets to Lux first or someone else.
Oh, and btw, for the people who care about the oath.
Tianna winced. "That's…" She shook her head. "I will be damned by all these half-measures. Your word, then, that you will only take up arms against them in defense of your own life, Luxanna's, or an innocent's, and will show mercy whenever practical. And that you will take my niece to safety, treat her well and with honor, and give her the peace and happiness her homeland and family could not."
Leaving Lux behind breaks the oath.
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You also have to consider the practicalities of the various option. Lux proposes to utilize the airship for supplies and refugees.
Supplies is a terrible idea, counterproductive. Every supply run the airship does endangers the settlement further, because the time in which supplies are loaded and unloaded is time in which you're leading the mageseekers towards the settlement, hastening it's destruction.
Lux seems to taken with that most SV of predilections, the idea that if she just turtles up somewhere she can build up in piece and that the empire against which she rebelled, and which considers her an abomination, will just leave her alone.
Refugees is a noble idea, but we have a tiny airship and an entire settlement worth of people. The reality is that we can't move any meaningful fraction of people. We'd be leaving most of them behind, having hastened their doom by drawing the enemy directly to them.
Bonus points :
Lux let out a soft giggle and pulled back, though she wasted no time gripping both my hands with hers as if she couldn't bear to stop touching me completely. When she smiled, she lit up everything around her. Literally, some of her magic was probably leaking out. "Of course not, Jinx. We both know that nobody who cares about you would ever grow taller than you without getting your permission."
"Damn right." I grinned back, squeezing her hands. "Though since it's you, I suppose I could maybe forgive you if you got a one or two centimeter advantage on me. Don't start thinking I've gone soft and abuse that privilege, if you end up as tall as Caitlyn is we are gonna have words, missy."
No need to worry about this.
Soon enough, a royal blade is going to take 20 centimeters of the top.
edit : I kid. Lux has enough privilege left for life in prison.