12-31-2018, 08:21 AM
His gaze watches Kensa as she entangles the reason for there visit. A small smile tugging at his lips, she was already a good diplomat, a smart choice to lead Hyaline.
She cleverly threw in there desires to be friends, or in other words, work out an alliance of sorts. His gaze turns back to the blue painted King, he goes on to note that Ischia was only loyal to themselves. He really wanted to roll his eyes, though he refrained against his better judgement. Some kingdoms thought to highly of themselves, and from it they tend to have more enemies than friends.
He remains silent as the King announces the name of the Ischian Queen, Isobell. And finally, he mentions an interest in Pangea. He inquires what being 'friends' would entail ror him, and finishes it off by introducing himself as Ivar.
He had odd customs, saving an introduction for last. Announcing they did not want an alliance but settling for the possibility of one. The stags attention seemed to be set on Kensa, for whatever desire he held, but Clayton came here for a job.
If you are unaware the Cove is a sanctuary kingdom, for all those seeking shelter. The east remains a peaceful kingdom and ask for your respect in that aspect. They would settle for a cease fire but there is no reason to put all options on the table. His gaze flicks to Kensa, an opportunity to add anything he may have forgotten before flicking back to Ivar.
@[Kensa] @[Ivar]
She cleverly threw in there desires to be friends, or in other words, work out an alliance of sorts. His gaze turns back to the blue painted King, he goes on to note that Ischia was only loyal to themselves. He really wanted to roll his eyes, though he refrained against his better judgement. Some kingdoms thought to highly of themselves, and from it they tend to have more enemies than friends.
He remains silent as the King announces the name of the Ischian Queen, Isobell. And finally, he mentions an interest in Pangea. He inquires what being 'friends' would entail ror him, and finishes it off by introducing himself as Ivar.
He had odd customs, saving an introduction for last. Announcing they did not want an alliance but settling for the possibility of one. The stags attention seemed to be set on Kensa, for whatever desire he held, but Clayton came here for a job.
If you are unaware the Cove is a sanctuary kingdom, for all those seeking shelter. The east remains a peaceful kingdom and ask for your respect in that aspect. They would settle for a cease fire but there is no reason to put all options on the table. His gaze flicks to Kensa, an opportunity to add anything he may have forgotten before flicking back to Ivar.
@[Kensa] @[Ivar]
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