13 Descending Earth, Realm Year 628
Audience with the Dragon
Your magic is weaved into a tight shroud--one that simulates the anima-flows that Maya, Haruna, and Neiya had guessed would be a good approximation for the thematics of a hypothetical Nation-God. It would not last forever, and maintaining this shroud was taxing even to your magic--but all the poking and prodding of your staff was unable to loosen it, and it's veil would hold even against the strain of your rising Anima. Of course, it took time and a great deal of energy to assemble this technique, and it was far too taxing to use in a critical situation.
But for something like this? You could use every asset possible to minimize the odds of disaster. The more they trust you, the less likely that they will take out their zeal on the people of Yilali--and though you find this deception distasteful, you're willing to make that sacrifice.
"Show them in" You say, Starfang nestled just to the right of your throne, the gleaming meteoric iron catching the light from the rising moon and reflecting off rather nicely as the delegation enters... A well armored man, seven feet to the inch, rippling with muscle, and with a great hammer strapped to his back, his heraldry that of the Great House Tepet.
Clearly, this was the Strategos. Tepet Aetius--a master of war in all of it's forms, and a deadly enemy to have.
His companion was attired in the silken garb of a mendicant. Bald, save for a pointed beard, which glimmered with heat at the tips.
Rising Flame no doubt.
"Welcome, Princes of the Earth" You greet the two, bowing your head in acknowledgement as the two return the courtesy, halting at ten paces--a trifle to warriors of your calibre, but appearances must be maintained. "We have few visitors from the Blessed Isle this far out in the borderlands, what can the people of Yilali do for you?"
Aetius bashed his fist against his breastplate in salute--surprising! You must have made a better impression then you thought. "Would that we were here on a state visit" He explained. "But the auguries were unanimous--one of the Anathema has risen in this region and has been gathering in strength for some time. The Wyld Hunt marches in strength to oppose them, but we feared we would arrive only to a den of inquity. You have surely done much to redeem yourself to have held the line so long, but we have finally arrived to bring the demon to justice."
You nod gravely. "I had feared as such when my scouts reported in--we have been beset with troubles over the past few generations, but such things are not completely unheard of here, on the ragged edge of Creation... But that an Anathema was the mastermind behind my Kingdom's suffering..." You look forward. "You will, of course, have my full cooperation in your investigation"
The Strategos smiles. "It's good that you see things this way--my soldiers will surely appreciate having a base of operations as fine as your city here, we will be sure to remember your hospitality in the days ahead".
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"A moment"
Both you and Aetius turn, looking upon the Immaculate Master with confusion--you had imagined he was here as a bodyguard, or possibly just the representative of his order.
"Your works so far are admirable" Rising Flame begins. "Especially in light of your distance from the Blessed Isle--but you lack those of appropriate enlightenment to keep the Gods in line, and shield them against the wiles of the Anathema. It rankles me to leave those with such potential to be left without guidance. I would second one of my acolytes to assist you in this matter."
... This was not something you expected.
[ ] Accept the Offer (Permanent Piety Advisor secured, new Hero Unit. +1 Piety Action, Starting Wyld Hunt Suspicion at 5%)
[ ] Refuse (Starting Wyld Hunt Suspicion 25%)