All of them. Literally all of them.How many resources can a single group of wandering nomads bring to bear, anyways?
All of them. Literally all of them.How many resources can a single group of wandering nomads bring to bear, anyways?
Ehhh, I was hoping they came off as less 'we're confident because we're certain we're on top' and more 'we're confident because we're pretty sure you guys are a bit big for your britches but whatever, we win either way and we can take the slow route this time'.
"You've never encountered the wider galactic community, so how would you know? I mean, the network allows access to less than 1% of the galactic area, it's only mere chance that any external faction encountered your little enclaves at all."disappointed that a race with so much to add to the wider galactic community wishes to remain apart from it
The Turian paused, mulling over Tevos' words, before sighing and shrugging. "Fine, I can see and accept the logic there. I'll pass it on. I suppose you're right, really. How many resources can a single group of wandering nomads bring to bear, anyways?"
The Turian paused, mulling over Tevos' words, before sighing and shrugging. "Fine, I can see and accept the logic there. I'll pass it on. I suppose you're right, really. How many resources can a single group of wandering nomads bring to bear, anyways?"
Non non.
Not really? Take a habitable planet, point them at it, and say "All yours!" while maybe devoting a fleet to protection. It's really not that hard.. Trying to care for the Quarians' ramshackle fleet would drain any one race's reserves to the breaking point.
Well, yes, but convincing the Quarians to do -that- instead of maintain the fleet and retake Rannoch is apparently harder than the logistical demands of resettling them. xD
And Aurus has -very- expressive eyeridges, donchaknow! It is why he is a DIPLOMAT!
Aurus thought it would be rude to mention that!"You've never encountered the wider galactic community, so how would you know? I mean, the network allows access to less than 1% of the galactic area, it's only mere chance that any external faction encountered your little enclaves at all."
The upper portion of the Protoss face, especially their eyes and brows, are actually really expressive. They just lack mouths, not expressions entirely.
The upper portion of the Protoss face, especially their eyes and brows, are actually really expressive. They just lack mouths, not expressions entirely.
They can even sort of smile, though it comes entirely from upper-face movements.
fine ill revise it. Oh citadel councilors, always missing that one crucial piece of information needed to not fuck yourselves over.Ehhh, I was hoping they came off as less 'we're confident because we're certain we're on top' and more 'we're confident because we're pretty sure you guys are a bit big for your britches but whatever, we win either way and we can take the slow route this time'.
...writing the Council is hard. Specially cause they tend to get an antagonistic viewpoint in the games just due to Shep being the point of view, y'know? n.n;;;
Blah. Words.
Basically, meant that from -their- point of view, and given their current knowledge (a new group of nomads with an obviously new diplomat declaring themselves the stewards of a giant resource sink), they can basically take the non-committal 'well, we're of course dissapointed that you don't want to be friends, but we accept that choice'. And it's totally a legitimate opinion without more data, you know? Since Gamma is still playing it quiet so no one knows that there's a Commander hiding in the Perseus Veil, and their only official contact is with a single diplomat who had to hitch a ride on a Quarian refurb ship, they don't realize that there's that much infrastructure cheerily willing to manufacture all the spare parts and resources they need, from air filters to eezo to hydroponic bays, y'know?
Much better. ^_^fine ill revise it. Oh citadel councilors, always missing that one crucial piece of information needed to not fuck yourselves over.
Ehhh, I was hoping they came off as less 'we're confident because we're certain we're on top' and more 'we're confident because we're pretty sure you guys are a bit big for your britches but whatever, we win either way and we can take the slow route this time'.
...writing the Council is hard. Specially cause they tend to get an antagonistic viewpoint in the games just due to Shep being the point of view, y'know? n.n;;;
Blah. Words.
Basically, meant that from -their- point of view, and given their current knowledge (a new group of nomads with an obviously new diplomat declaring themselves the stewards of a giant resource sink), they can basically take the non-committal 'well, we're of course dissapointed that you don't want to be friends, but we accept that choice'. And it's totally a legitimate opinion without more data, you know? Since Gamma is still playing it quiet so no one knows that there's a Commander hiding in the Perseus Veil, and their only official contact is with a single diplomat who had to hitch a ride on a Quarian refurb ship, they don't realize that there's that much infrastructure cheerily willing to manufacture all the spare parts and resources they need, from air filters to eezo to hydroponic bays, y'know?
One part underestimating the dude in a loincloth and wearing shiny rocks, one part being neutral until they have more info so they don't accidentally have another near-Mysterious Fleet Aggro Situation since they're not under time constraints this time, one part 'let's see if they screw themselves over'.I liked this portrayal of the council. They were nominally polite, thoughtful and playing to the long game. Exactly what you would expect from professional diplomats.
A little surprised they didn't do more to encourage setting up diplomatic channels or setting up an embassy. But that might be the council rightfully underestimating the Nerazim.
FTFYSince Gamma is still playing it quiet so no one knows that there's a Commander hiding in the Perseus Veil, and their only official contact is with a single diplomat who had to hitch a ride on a Quarian refurb ship, they don't realize that there's that much infrastructure cheerily willing to manufacture all the spare parts and resources they need, from air filters to eezo to hydroponic bays, ships, moons to planets, people and everything y'know?
I semi seriously was wanting/hoping for Aurus to call in one of those Arkships and see the reaction of the council. I know it wouldn't make sense really, but I still want it. Like... hmm. He needs pickup to leave the Citadel with the shopping list the Admiral provided, and the dinky little refurb Quarian ship just will not do! Que one Arkship blackhole warping in.Non non.
I'm using the hilariously ridiculous sizes for the Arkships. (I mean, I'm still using them, but I fully admit they're hilariously Sci Fi Scale, y'know? xD)
That's why they're literally 2x as big as the Citadel.
One part 'because they're different' and one part 'they are so pretty' xD
Well less Leroy and more Nova personally.I want to see what shinnanigans that nova ans Leroy are up to.
I semi seriously was wanting/hoping for Aurus to call in one of those Arkships and see the reaction of the council. I know it wouldn't make sense really, but I still want it. Like... hmm. He needs pickup to leave the Citadel with the shopping list the Admiral provided, and the dinky little refurb Quarian ship just will not do! Que one Arkship blackhole warping in.
Arrogant? Nah, that was pretty reasonable all things considered. Way better than most fanfics where they get all indignant and start shouting about lack of precedent.
Claiming that the Nerazim are new to this and that the Council is the great galactic community when all they scouted was less than 1% of the galaxy was quite arrogant of them.