04-15-2015, 11:41 AM
They come, such a small group still though slightly larger than the last kingdom meeting they had when Rodrik was still here. She would have to go see her father one of these days. The mare isn’t entirely heartless, though she won’t pretend she in a huge rush to go get her head bitten off. Once with Lu was enough, honestly. She’d ripped her own family apart for the Chamber (though to be fair, Rodrik had started that long before she had), and she’d probably tear a few more holes in it before she was done.
Thank God for Erebor. As far as that boy was concerned, if it was good for the Chamber, it was good for him. That was something she could work with. After all, it was the same thing by which she lived. Even though her sister would probably never speak to her again. And probably her father. Though she only found that one of those seemed like a loss.
She waits to speak till they all gather, though Warship of course talks to his son (she would hope so too), and Kavi greets their newest member. And that’s about it. That needed to change. “First, we need to recruit. I expect every damn one of you to be out in that field, myself included. We can’t keep on with this few in number.” She pauses. Not that she hadn’t been out in the field - she’d been working her damn ass off lately – but she’d blame herself as much as them anyway. It reflects her in the end, and in the end, she doesn’t care as long as they fix this numbers problem.
“Second, we are allied with the Valley, as you probably know. But we need to decide what we’d like to do about the rest of the kingdoms. I would like your opinions on what alliances and treaties we should keep. I lean toward keeping the treaty with the Falls, if they will have us, given that we have no healer. But I’ve no set plans other than the Valley.”
Thank God for Erebor. As far as that boy was concerned, if it was good for the Chamber, it was good for him. That was something she could work with. After all, it was the same thing by which she lived. Even though her sister would probably never speak to her again. And probably her father. Though she only found that one of those seemed like a loss.
She waits to speak till they all gather, though Warship of course talks to his son (she would hope so too), and Kavi greets their newest member. And that’s about it. That needed to change. “First, we need to recruit. I expect every damn one of you to be out in that field, myself included. We can’t keep on with this few in number.” She pauses. Not that she hadn’t been out in the field - she’d been working her damn ass off lately – but she’d blame herself as much as them anyway. It reflects her in the end, and in the end, she doesn’t care as long as they fix this numbers problem.
“Second, we are allied with the Valley, as you probably know. But we need to decide what we’d like to do about the rest of the kingdoms. I would like your opinions on what alliances and treaties we should keep. I lean toward keeping the treaty with the Falls, if they will have us, given that we have no healer. But I’ve no set plans other than the Valley.”
straia
queen of the chamber