Queen's Judgement
Fourteenth Day of Elnu-Hamba (Elnu Descendent), 1349 A. L. (After Landfall)
An audience you ask for beside Antonio and Moru, an audience you get and gladly at first, the queen is smiling and at her side you can recognize not just some of those warriors who had come on the fleet from Lirman, but also a few from the southern villages and even a steely-eyed matriarch who was among those who greeted you at the gates, the seed of her own counsel, one that is of the island and will help guide the realm forward, hopefully to heal the hurts of war. The good cheer does not last long once Moru explains his fears, and his desire, for the crossings had been taken into the care of Ohun and those he found among the people to guard it, priests in hiding as well as youngsters newly given to the tides.
True the latter might be expected to obey royal command, but the former would be far more prickly, enough so that at first Aina tries to pass off Moru with some other rearward, wealth and renown, then recognition for his god, that the Twin Flame of Inoko should burn at the heart of the city as it does in so many others.
"I would be honored if you would give such praise to Him whom I see with eyes of spirit, but this is need that goes beyond the demands of honor, the fate of whole realms may hang in the balance, the souls of tribes uncounted."
How to read the look the new queen of Korman gives you? Fear? Confusion? The simple weariness of a ruler asked for something she had not expected and weighing now the price? The best you can do is nod your agreement, you think it is just as urgent to get the news into the south. She sighs and agrees, over the objections of some in her company, later that day over the objections of Ohun also.
"Folly I say, folly and madness. Don't you know what harm has already been done, now you want to cast flames on the channels, as soon set a tapestry alight that you may see it's patterns by before they are consumed!"
"I am not so careless Lord of the Greenblet and she is no child," Moru cuts in before the priest of Ikomi can continue his tirade
"I do not see, I do not have the eyes to witness the secret fire of the world, I do not have the ears to hear the future on the wind," Aina's words are slow and measured as she leans forward in her seat. "And yet I must decide that is best for this city, for this island for for its folk, I and no others. Our long-fathers and mothers did not make it so that the priests should rule, not of fire and not of the sea, that was given to the captains by living voice and then from the hall of captains to the king. Here now is my judgement, you shall all go together, but not alone, Sir Roland as one who is not of one faith nor of the other yet who has proven mighty of arm and mind against the Anjo-Oru I would ask you to go with them and see that no harm is done to the well, that the word of fire passes into the south..."
Moru seems very pleased indeed and Ohun's face is like a thundercloud, but that does not last long for the young queen of Korman continues: "And once this message is sent you shall come back to this place and explain why it was so urgent, what you know of the foe which has ravaged my land that I do not, which we do not."
Cheers erupt all across the hall, sounding at first surprised, almost tentative, then gathering strength like a storm in the distance growing close.
Ohun looks around, weighing his own chances of carrying the day and then with the canniness that had no doubt carried him so far he relents. "So long as the good knight of the Fellowship will agree to the bargain so shall I."
The judgement lies heavy on Moru, but it seems that before the gaze of a queen on her high seat he is more willing to reveal his secrets than before you alone.
Do you agree to go to the ley nexus and keep the peace between Moru and Ohun, facing what perils may be found there?
[] Yes
-[] Write in with whom
[] No
OOC: Well those were some decent rolls from Aina, but it is mostly that she has come out of all this with a decent standing with the locals and with no obvious husband to control her actions so she has the power to put her foot down with a bit of a rhetorical flourish