ANY WAY THE WIND BLOWS [―] THE PITT

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IN THE SUMMER SILENCE,
I WAS GETTING VIOLENT

The head slayer wandered over, joining the throng of Sunhaven members with a deep exhale. She found it annoying that Jericho was fine with an alliance with the Pitt but not with the Typhoon - she trusted Pincher's track record for keeping his pirates in line more than these unknown slave-keepers. Regardless, she understands that playing the part of a neutral merchant town is difficult; especially with such a wide political gulf between many of the different groups these days.

Still, the warpriest only wants a healer - she squints at him for a moment, appraising him and his sincerity before she responds. "We have a few medics here, such as Jericho and my own sister. Though I have to ask, I'd like to accompany any healer we send as their bodyguard; I'm not used to slaveholders being hospitable to outsiders," Quantum responds, her tail-tip twitching irritably behind her. She itches to outright tell them to sod off, but that would be the opposite of diplomatic, wouldn't it?

[member=1284]jericho[/member] @la'miyla caralho

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