It's enough that Abel briefly flounders, a look of soft surprise soon mingling with consternation at the force behind Eleven's reply. While inviting Emet-Selch to Godsblood is out of the question, certainly... a safe route into Achamoth is something the priest has been hunting down ever since their arrival in the Valley. To be handed the object of his search wrapped in a neat little bow...
It isn't as though he's entirely without sense, however; rushing into any of this is ill-advised. He's briefly quiet through their exchange, before gently piping up.
"Wait. Please hold on a moment," he interjects, holding his hands aloft between his friends. "You're offering some kind of... ah, diplomatic meeting? In hopes of opening broader talks between us, or did you have something else in mind?"
And what precisely had he meant that some of them were not seeing eye-to-eye with the Regent? The gesture to the strange marking has not gone unnoticed, either.
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It's enough that Abel briefly flounders, a look of soft surprise soon mingling with consternation at the force behind Eleven's reply. While inviting Emet-Selch to Godsblood is out of the question, certainly... a safe route into Achamoth is something the priest has been hunting down ever since their arrival in the Valley. To be handed the object of his search wrapped in a neat little bow...
It isn't as though he's entirely without sense, however; rushing into any of this is ill-advised. He's briefly quiet through their exchange, before gently piping up.
"Wait. Please hold on a moment," he interjects, holding his hands aloft between his friends. "You're offering some kind of... ah, diplomatic meeting? In hopes of opening broader talks between us, or did you have something else in mind?"
And what precisely had he meant that some of them were not seeing eye-to-eye with the Regent? The gesture to the strange marking has not gone unnoticed, either.