"Welcome, Summoner," rumbled the low, rich voice of Pantsā of the Adamant Scales. "I see you remain hearty as ever to respond to my summons as promptly as you have. In the interest of your time, which I have no doubt that other clans have made
many demands of at the Conclave, I will keep this brief."
"Polemarch," Kei said, lacing her fingers together. The summons hadn't indicated Pantsā's intentions, but even she could have discerned the general thrust of the conversation. A council of Leaf's best had convened to guide Kei away from the repercussions of her own flagrantly treasonous actions. She could only hope that they had given her enough.
"As you might have guessed, this concerns
your earlier proposal. I spent a long time rolling the thought over in my head, examining it from different angles. That it appeared as bald-headed blackmail and treason at first glance did not diminish its foulness upon consideration. Yet… Its utility became clearer the longer I considered it."
Kei had learned enough not to let herself have hope while the hammer was still rising.
"Your proposal had a certain inner logic to it that I could not deny," Pantsā said. "A narrative even I could see. You violate Pangolins' laws, then justify yourself by preserving the capacity for such violations. You already have great value as a summoner, and you propose a way that might raise that value to me even higher, in exchange for merely eroding away the chains that bind you, and eroding the foundations upon which our Clan was built.
"Tell me, Nara Kei. Do human leaders do this? Do they select a person or group that they can use to violate their own laws when it is convenient to them?"
"Deniable operatives are a common Human Path contrivance, Polemarch," Kei said. "For reasons that must be plainly obvious to you, certain operations draw the risk of immense retaliation if their provenance can be associated with a nation's formal leadership, and deniable operatives evade that risk."
"One might consider why those deniable assets are not in constant use then," Pantsā said, musing. "Perhaps they suffer a tradeoff in lower reliability, or have other substantial limitations associated with those whose loyalty is merely bought and sold. Regardless, your proposal did not regard other Clans. You did not offer to appear to break our Contract, only to act against other Clans in ways that would somehow prevent Pangolin from drawing their ire. No, you highlighted your value in policing Pangolin itself. Does your Hokage have people reporting to him that undertake covert missions within his own lands, perhaps within the hidden village itself? Spying on the Hokage's brothers and assassinating his friends, while remaining solely loyal to the Hokage?"
Pantsā could not possibly have intentionally crafted such a perfect parallel. With her fears of Akane's impending potential assassination, could she somehow claim that the ANBU kept their absolute secrecy and absolute loyalty to the Hokage in order to be paragons of lawful good? That the ANBU agents, who spent so much of their time within Leaf and within Fire, would never be used against Leaf's own ninja even if those ninja posed a risk to the village and the bedrock beneath it?
"Yes, Polemarch. I know that the Hokage has such agents, though I cannot claim faithful knowledge about the true extent of their activities for obvious reasons."
"Now, tell me, Summoner. Does the knowledge that these agents might act against you make you feel safe? If your secrets are stolen or your clawmate mysteriously disappears under circumstances that you can explain in no other way, do you not feel fear of what might happen to you if you investigate or give voice to your suspicions? When the Hokage himself has motives beyond your comprehension, will you trust any institution of your village, or will you retreat to the narrow world of your siblings and blood-brothers?"
"Polemarch, the circumstances are different. On the Human Path, all know that the Hokage directly commands such agents, whereas you have the prerogative to use such agents discreetly, creating the narrative that this hypothetical foreign element was a renegade you could only barely restrain rather than an operative acting at your behest."
"Oh?" Pantsā asked. "Will that seem like a reasonable explanation to an observer when you act against Pangolin's laws after the third or fourth false 'punishment' I give you? It will not. My people are loyal, but that does not make them fools. And of course, I presume the agents you speak of are not
foreign ninja. Surely the Hokage would not let a foreign element run amok among his people even in fiction. Now, my questions, Summoner."
Minami's assassination had indeed diminished Kei's trust in Jiraiya, but it did not kill the prospect of trust outright. Yet, it did erode her already fragile belief in Leaf's safety. She could not claim that she trusted Asuma. To lie was death, but any truthful answer would be treason against Leaf, and with the Lord Hokage mere dozens of miles away, she would not incriminate herself so easily. "I am afraid I cannot say, Polemarch."
"Hm," Pantsā said. "In which case, allow me to pose a different question. Imagine a distant land, with two villages ruled by two Hokage. One is a village where the Hokage is weakened by the lack of extra-legal agents. He may set the law but cannot break it, and this frustrates him. His enemies can act against him with the right level of subtlety, but his subordinates know that he is trustworthy in all things. The other village is the one which you and I have described. If you were a citizen of this distant land, which hypothetical Hokage would you rather have? The one bound by chains he himself forged, or the one who succumbs to all the vices of power?"
Kei held her tongue for a long moment. "...the former, Polemarch."
"And if you were in the former village, would you change it to the latter?"
"No, Polemarch."
"I often trust the wisdom of my subordinates, Nara Kei," Pantsā said, "especially when their unique experiences have granted them knowledge I do not possess. As a result, I deny your proposal. Frankly, I would disdain any leader with so much contempt for their own laws."
Her hastily assembled plan in the aftermath of Operation Murdersnout had failed her, then. She had not only violated Pangolin's justice, but attempted to blackmail the Polemarch to evade punishment. Pantsā could recourse to execution if he so chose, and if he had formulated that intention, she would already have lost the right to reverse summon. She would have to put her faith in her allies' mitigation strategies.
"My apologies, Polemarch. Still, I commend your sagacity and your commitment to upholding Pangolin's laws. With all due apologies for any repeated transgressions, I must insist that I receive the appropriate punishment for insubordination."
"Insubordination, Summoner?" Pantsā asked, curiously.
"Yes, Polemarch. As Summoner, Pangolin's authority binds me. Given the complexity of the operation to capture the Condor insurgents, my actions were legally ambiguous. Consequently, if you do not endorse my actions, my decision to abort the prisoners' execution violated Coordinator's Panditto's orders. Similarly, while I broke no law at the Conclave, I did not comply with every one of Taxiarchos Pankratos' orders. I will not lie before you and claim I have not committed insubordination. Instead, I submit to the appropriate punishment."
Her life depended upon Pantsā's desire to retain her as a Summoner. If he did…
Pantsā laughed, a low rumbling sound made all the more disturbing by its artificiality – Kei had been in Pangolin for long enough to understand that laughter was not how they expressed amusement.
"Summoner, I think you misunderstand me. I am not a slavering hyena, waiting for a pretense to execute you. I continue to see your immense potential as a summoner, and wish to help you grow. Yet, I am not fool enough to ignore your Condor sympathies."
"Polemarch-!"
"Summoner," Pantsā cut in, calm but firm. "Please. I have dealt with humans before, and I am not fool enough to be deceived by one so young with such a consistent pattern of behavior. I do not mean to accuse you. War is harsh especially for a child, and I cannot fault you for not knowing all that the Condors have done to us, the decades and centuries long history of our, yes,
mutual feud. Still, you must learn Pangolin ways or else you will forever be an outsider. I do not want you, Nara Kei, to perpetually be an outcast because you cannot accept our culture. I want you to identify with your clawmates and recognize the value of their prosperity.
"Still, your argument coincides with my natural inclination. Very well, Summoner. As a punishment for insubordination, you will do a tour on the front lines without pay or benefits. As it has been left ambiguous for now, your rank will be Ypolochagos, and you will command a squad of three to five Pangolins of my choice. Perhaps I will select Pangolins with histories of insubordination themselves. You will defend our towns against the relentless onslaught of the Hyena raiders. I trust you will find yourself at least able to fight to defend the weak and helpless civilians of Pangolin, merely trying to live an ordinary life."
"Polemarch." The conversational branch had yielded a suboptimal outcome, but far from the worst (in which Ami, Hazō, Noburi and Mari would merely see her Summoning Scroll appear from thin air and clatter to the ground). "As you indicated, the Conclave occupies my attention at present. I will gladly forsake it at your command, but I would appreciate clarity on the tour's duration."
"I see, Summoner. I will not deny the potential importance of the Dragons if Enma can indeed confirm all your brother has claimed, and your work there is important. I will suspend this punishment until all relevant affairs have concluded, and you can afford to spend several months uninterrupted leading this squad."
She would have to endure months uninterrupted on the Seventh Path, alongside Pangolins with a plausible cover to disobey her orders. Pantsā could secretly instruct them to assassinate her at any time, and revoke her ability to reverse summon. Yet, she could not object at this juncture.
"In the meantime, you will obey orders from Taxiarchos Pankratos and any superior officer at the Conclave and break no law of Pangolin. Additionally, you will not communicate with or interact with any Condor, nor any Pangolin who is an active custodian of a Condor. Is that clear?"
"Yes, Polemarch."
"Very well. I do believe you will truly become clawmates with those you fight scale-by-scale, and that you could make a fine summoner one day. You have been separate from us for too long. As with all things, growth takes time. Until your affairs at the Conclave are concluded, you are dismissed."
- Contact and debrief Confute. Find out who tied her bonds/arranged for her to attack Hazo. Claim an offsite interrogation was necessary to avoid interference.
Hazou has no clue where Confute went.
- If Conjura approves of taking Archeopteryx territory, Kei floats the complete (willing) expulsion of Condors from their ancestral territory.
Conjura could not be reached during the relevant timeframe.
- Meet with the Capybaras - be polite, offer gifts, discuss the Dragons. Tell our story and ask if it fits with their lore/legends. Have a Rat make an introduction if they're willing.
- Do the same with the Mara, pending Asuma's approval.
- Let Noburi take point with the Leopards.
Some social rolls forthcoming.
- (Offscreen) Ask Cannai and Enma about Boss succession and the Hierophant/Pantsaa's predecessor.
Given its plot importance, this will not be written unless it's on-screen.
With the main plot continuing to stretch into the future, we want to wrap up the Conclave arc quickly. Therefore, the next Conclave chapter will finish the arc, and will contain Enma's arrival. If you have any particular things you want to do before then, or responses to Enma's arrival you want to have prepared, then please include them in your final [Conclave]-tagged plan.
Enma's plan is to arrive, weave a wonderful story for everyone, and end by telling them to move like their lives depend on it. They'll convince their Bosses to return to Pangolin, and once the Bosses all arrive, Enma will pull together the Crusade. Hazou has two main roles in this: first, he should reinforce Enma's message in private to whichever Clans he befriended and successfully scared with tales of the Dragons, and second, he will need to testify before the Bosses when they arrive. If you want Hazou to do anything
above and beyond this, you'll need to specify it.
For next Wednesday's vote close deadline (noon London), please write a plan with the [Conclave] tag. For example:
[][Conclave] Chill out
- You've done your part. Relax till Enma arrives, then go along with what he says.
GM-had-fun XP: 1 (the plan was basically "hey NPCs, solve this problem for us through an arduous planning meeting", but the real scene was fun to write)
Brevity XP: 1 (to be bulk awarded at the end of the arc)