World of Warcraft - Interbellum (IC Thread)

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This is an attempt to try and find a compromise between Plaids/BPhone. If one of them dislikes it, I’m pretty happy with the Cenarion Circle honestly. I put this forward as it +++seems+++ like a middle ground solution between Jakk’ari’s interest in looking out for the natural world and Mordis’ wanting to sweet talk orcs. Surprised WindStruck hasn’t said much one way or the other.

Another half smile was the closest Emilia came to voicing her agreement with the troll – the Union and Company cared for profits over peace. They were no ally to the Opal Collocation. But she squinted incredulously when the refined majordomo styled the warlock a lady, finding it pressing to believe Seraphis was mistaken, and worse the night elf told the way of it. Noble etiquette indeed, she thought of the backtracking shut in. Amidst the quiet muttered word of others to neighbours, the paladin simply continued with small bites of the sweet pastry, mindful not to get any unexpected spurt of it on the chainmail she had polished again until it shone for the meeting, although she hadn’t offered herself enough time for more than a ponytail to suffice.

“Here I was concerned the Tinkers had fashioned you into their mouthpiece,” Emilia quipped, admitting to much the same misunderstanding as the Chief Diplomat as she leaned forward in her seat. “But our calling is to be the iron lynchpin that holds together a thousand different, divergent silk strands. Ignoring the Circle is artless, but overlooking your good suggestion is foolish. So what of weaving them together?” She glanced between warlock and shaman. “We can somewhat secure the natural world, to your point Jakk’ari, at precisely the time we attend the Dervish. The Union and Cooperative are arms trading, war profiteering jackals. But the latter also mauls the land. Their contraption is even on the edge of Ashenvale. Little wonder if the device will be used to hasten forest destruction, or merely protect those that do. So if...Lady Mordis...is inclined, she could go with Miss Starshadow.”

Placing the pastry down, she set both elbows on the meeting table, interlacing her fingers like a flat bridge. “They would understand and recall what the machine plans being presented actually mean. From there, we let ink fly. Tell the Cenarion Circle we currently stem the tide of blood the Dervish is unleashing. In consolation for the delay, and out of respect for our dear patrons, we give them a detailed warning for exactly whatever it is Venture plots to unleash on Ashenvale. Our girl scout would still attend the centaurs, to honour safety concerns. The Circle is appeased temporarily, the Tinkers met, and we attend to peacekeeping with the Dervish regardless. Fair?”