[PQ] It takes a council to raise a city

There is love inside this madness
We are walking on the moon

Zavien's bright smile was catching; the moment seemed like one to be marked and remembered, so Sohalia inclined her head just slightly in deference to their new ruler. It was a little strange to be in this role rather than in Zavien's, but she found that she didn't begrudge him his place in the slightest. This really was for the best, and the more used to the idea she got, the happier she became.

The next order of business was the Tower. Soh hummed thoughtfully as she considered. "I wondered about the Tower," she said, drumming her fingers lightly on the table. "It's a fixture in Stormbreak, but even before the Family arrived, it always felt a little cold to me. I wonder if we want to repurpose it somehow?" She paused, looking from Zavien to Lena, who might have more insight into the feelings of the people than Soh did at present. "I'm not necessarily saying that we should move the seat of power, but I wonder if some of the ground floor might be used as a museum on the history of Stormbreak, or an art gallery, or something else to draw people in rather than frightening them off?"

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Soh suggests repurposing parts of the Tower to make it more inviting.

Though I don't believe in magic
I believe in me and you

Sohalia