Romani Montclaire - Going Forwards (5/23)

[00:07] Despite not being present for the battle, the youthful Teraphim very much had felt the.. disturbance. Even back in Myllenoris things had felt off.

Having done her mourning, however, she could only see to the safe arrival of her comrades. Piercing goldens shifting from one to the next, assisting any of the injured Greycloaks to safety and sanctuary.

After it all, however, she could only focus upon the ex-Stellus. Approaching, before drawing forth her ornate, seshu hand fan from the folds of her robes. Snapping it open with an audible click, before casually fanning herself.

Though it was clear that she too held anger for all of humanity. Not that it was a new thing.

"What is it you intend to do now, former priest? Your King had abandoned you, and now his city is left in utter ruin."

A tsk, followed by a shake of her head.

"Surely you can see the folly in his judgement. He would rather hold his crown and see his people slaughtered, city razed, rather than sacrifice for the greater good."

(Agate)
[00:11] The sun and moon eyes of Romani close, considering all this for but a moment. There was still pain that he felt, worrying. So many little things that he did not know. All the same? His eyes would open, casting forwards as he heard a question.

"First? I will wait for Finley."

"Asta and Regulus wanted to rebuild Orsona, not just tear it down. They wished to establish a government without kings, and they wished to bring that government into the Coalition."

"If such is Finley's intent? I will assist him with it. If he intends to completely destroy the city? Then I will seek out the only priest who I trust who I know remains. Sparrow cos Queen. I will work with him, and hunt Witches."

"I will try to bring peace. that is all I can do. And yes, I believed that Alexander's divine right expired when his wife was revealed to be a Witch."

"The Petrakis family was given that right to protect people from Witchdom. When you work for it? You lose such."
(Romani cos Montclaire)
[00:16] As it stood Agate could only speculate who their next leader would be. A rather large spot was now open to the current Mistseers, and while it seemed to her Finley had a shoe-in the door... would everyone else feel the same way?

There had definitely been disagreements in the past, though she would do her job no matter what happened.

"Mm."

Agate considers his words for a few moments, all the while fanning herself. It had been a hot, humid day, and the news of Asta's demise didn't help the situation at all whatsoever.

Fortunately Osrona had fallen, and now Myllenoris could impose its will upon the city.

"That is fair, mister Montclaire. I too, await to hear the Mistseers' plans moving forward. With the death of Asta, I'm not entirely sure if we will ever let Alexander and his self-righteous supporters live in peace."

Even if they had to scour the countryside... he would be brought to justice.

"I can only hope you will one day put the fanatical priests and priestesses of your faith in their place. Their stupid devotion has cost the lives of thousands, and they should be forced to atone for their sins."
(Agate)
[00:20] Romani nodded.

"I truly believe that as long as Alexander claims his divine right, there can not be complete peace. He will lead a Rebellion, and try to reclaim his birthright. I do not think it matters to him who else dies, he is prideful like that."

The priest said simply, crossing his arms behind his back.

"Those that support him will be threats, but if Orsona can be convinced Democracy is the best way to go about things? It will improve. There will be some peace, and less people will follow Alexander."

A pause.

"From what I gather? Del, for certain, will likely support Alexander as long as he lives. Aside from him, maybe Sethon. Those are the two endlessly zealous names I hear from within the church. After that,"

"I believe that if the Church stands, it could make a complete recovery."
(Romani cos Montclaire)
[00:26] "Perhaps."

Despite saying so, she genuinely didn't believe that the Faith would ever recover. As it stood they had only solidified themselves as a clown troupe, supporting a witch who had fooled them all for years and years.

Humans were oh so easy to manipulate, driven by lust, power, and a never-ending need for growth. Those of Osrona had proven themselves untrustworthy, and that fact was only pushed further with the death of Asta.

"So long as they are made to see their King is nothing more than a prideful coward, then perhaps this idealistic peace can be achieved. I'm not dismissing it... but the death of Asta leaves without a lot of trust for them."

The people he named, any of the zealots who supported Alexander.

"I thank you for speaking, Romani. I suppose all we can do now is wait and see what will happen."
(Agate)

[00:26] Elred seemingly got an earful, but he was physically and mentally drained from this entire siege. He'd sigh, slowly rubbing his temples offering a brief towards the pair.

"Agate, enjoy the rest of your evening I have to think over a few things. Other male I don't quite know- enjoy your evening and stay out of trouble."

Elred began walking away, his destination unclear though he needed to stench his legs a little.
(Elred Yindove)
[00:29] "It is those who write history who get to decide it. People believe it to be the winner, but if the winner writes not, what they did will be lost all the same. Once I am back in Orsona, I can see how things are, and smooth it over. I know one priest who left, and I can see about bringing people in, people who believe in peace, and not in this war."

A small pause.

"I believe I heard it called 'the war of cabbages and kings'. There does need to be a better name for it." A sigh as he shook his head.

"You are welcome. But indeed, what matters most first, for me? Seeing Finley. Seeing what he intends to do. And when he tries to bring peace, I will assist."

A nod towards Elred as he heard them.

"Romani is my name. But thank you, and I will endeavor to do so."
(Romani cos Montclaire)