Zavien
Sol accepts the greeting by trotting past Sunjata into the office, already on the hunt for treats after being told he couldn't have any of the basket's goodies. Zavien rolls his eyes, but the amusement is thick in their green depths, an apology in the curve of his lips when he turns to Sunjata. He releases his hold on the wicker handle, stepping into the office as he laughs lightly. "But we wanted to, and that's only the physical gift." Grinning, he shrugs his shoulders, hoping the second part will be equally well received. "We'd like to offer our services training your soldiers - if that's something you're interested in. After all, you did so much for us." Alys had suggested it, but doubt still lingered at whether it would be considered significant enough.
His hand moves to prop on his sword hilt, always happy to discuss the city when the question arises. Zavien tilts his head, thinking through the things still to be done. "It's going well. We've started the process to start rebuilding the Tower, and the smaller projects around the city are getting done." He smiles, knowing that it's not much in the grand scheme of things. Meanwhile... "The biggest change has been the government..." he pauses for a moment, running a hand through his hair as he gives a sheepish smile, "I'll actually be leading now."
His hand moves to prop on his sword hilt, always happy to discuss the city when the question arises. Zavien tilts his head, thinking through the things still to be done. "It's going well. We've started the process to start rebuilding the Tower, and the smaller projects around the city are getting done." He smiles, knowing that it's not much in the grand scheme of things. Meanwhile... "The biggest change has been the government..." he pauses for a moment, running a hand through his hair as he gives a sheepish smile, "I'll actually be leading now."
Success is not guaranteed,
but the willingness to fight for it is.
but the willingness to fight for it is.
