A Challenge from on High
First Day of Elnu-Hamba (Elnu Descendent), 1349 A. L. (After Landfall)
"Such a marriage might gain you the spears of Negu's men for the duration of the battle, but what then? You would place a man known for cruelty and violence, who even those who among your people who trade in both see as brutal and excessive, upon the throne of the largest islands of the Anwari. Even if you can win the war, you certainly won't secure the peace you hope to attain."
The words do not earn you the answer you might have wished for, nor even expected. Indeed all about the crowded cabin there is a hush, broken only by the crash of waves and the hiss of sharply in-drawn breaths. Darun 'Half-hand' spits out a bone you had been half impressed he could even chew on given how many teeth he was missing and the Lady Atuko turns her head abruptly to fix you in a gaze disturbingly bright, but through it all it is Ohun you worry about the most, the old priest looks like he had just been made to swallow something unwholesome, or as though he is bracing for...
"A man of violence?" Ansefu King of Lirman scoffs. "And that aught to make me look elsewhere should it? What pray my lord do you think we aught to look for in our allies when the hour of blood is here, bakers, potters, bloody gardeners?" Here he waits for his lords to chuckle as he must have known they would. "Peace there shall be carved into the stones once the anjo-oru are gone and I would rather a strong king than a woman who ran aboard a foreign ship and who would be thought usurper and interloper if she is carried on our ships."
"Without a doubt, Aina must find a husband if she is to continue her line." You make a try of it, but from the murmurings all about you do not seem to be doing much good. So you try to drive your point home. "Whoever she weds should bring stability to the Anwari rather than strife, or do you wish to fight another war within a handspan of years?"
"Of then do you have someone in mind my friend?" the king asks waspishly as he rises suddenly from his seat to look down the long table at you. "Perhaps the very man you see in the mirror when you cut off your beard."
"And now he has just called you unmanly," Esha offers in silent speech.
"Careful how you handle the boy, he is just old enough and sure enough of his power to go from spraying piss to spilling blood."
With that... lovely image in mind you throttle your anger as best you can and point out: "Those who love the dark would seek a place in shadow. The stain of the Neverborn on this land will not be cleansed by our passage. Is it truly your will that a man already known for cruelty as much as boldness shall rule?"
"By Angyos the Ass-Eye how do you know my mind enough to seek to change it?" the king of Lirman snaps.
Leaving aside the odd beasts that the curse invoked you begin to understand what this is about, it is not that he truly thinks you are weaving some plot to be made king, which you could swiftly deny, it is that King Ansefu, still uneasy on his throne, and perhaps even more uneasy at the thought of commanding in his first battle, has had enough of the advice of a foreigner who 'knows too much' in all manner of ways. He has already taken your advice once already and now you are criticizing him for how he chose to take it.
It is the custom of Anwari kings to take advice from their sworn men in public more than the kings you are used to, but it seems you have come up against a limit, at least so as far as the one fuming before you is concerned.
"Pardon, great king, if you will," Zaia interjects softly. "It is not only the great evils that we must here he concerned, the ambitions of men's hearts are many and I have found as pernicious in the passing of the years as the taint of dark spirits. Such a man was the Redman, rising from a broken land to be a threat to all the islands."
As though waiting for a signal, though more likely simply waiting for the chance to speak without interrupting an angry king, Ohun speaks up at last. "I fear that we might well be daubing a man with black ash who had not even set the kindling ablaze, a thing easy enough to prove. Ser Roland, do you here vow by your God that you have no designs on the throne of Korman or the hand of the Lady Aina and wish only to give best counsel as seems wise to you to the good of the fleet and all who sail beneath her masts."
What do you reply?
[] Make the promise
-[] Write in
[] Do not make the promise
-[] Write in
[] Write in
OOC: Here we are. Zaia did try to aid you on this one, but it has been building up for a while so you could not avoid it fully with only middling rolls.