CIAN
"Survival.." The Eye lets the word roll on his tongue before it leaves his lips. "The Grounds are now almost entirely ascended, and Torchline?" Cian's head shakes. "It isn't survival. It's plain ambivalence." Which is why a reminder might be in order. Perhaps then those like Sunjata would not be so content with ascended's in his bed and on his streets. Similar comments would of course apply to Halo as well.
Listening, Cian folds his hands in his lap. "I'm not so sure that's true. I've seen very little in the way of ties between Torchline, Halo, or the Greatwood. Certainly nothing would suggest that angering one would close of trading with the others." No, each land was more or less a silo. And with Wessex (for the time being), Sunjata, and Morgan in charge, the ascended-ties were far stronger than he would like.
Listening, Cian folds his hands in his lap. "I'm not so sure that's true. I've seen very little in the way of ties between Torchline, Halo, or the Greatwood. Certainly nothing would suggest that angering one would close of trading with the others." No, each land was more or less a silo. And with Wessex (for the time being), Sunjata, and Morgan in charge, the ascended-ties were far stronger than he would like.
the truth hurts
but lies can k i l l
but lies can k i l l
Code taken from Sky who is utter perfection
