Serenity

Zariah tilted her head to the side, considering the man in silence. Quite the optimistic perspective he had. ”I suppose this is true. Do you truly believe that enough to save them from annihilation should another force present itself?” she asked, genuinely curious. How deep did his optimism run? Or would realism win out, and make clear the danger at hand. It wasn’t really about if, but when in this case. They couldn’t hope to survive on pleas of mercy and anger over Outlander or Natural – it would all be drowned out by the screams of massacre. She nodded, realizing that his statement covered more history that he revealed. It was no surprise really, he seemed the fighter sort – one didn’t gain his demeanor without reason. ”A common thread in our past. It is nice to know there are some kindred spirits here.” she said, running a hand absently through her hair. ”So, are you amongst those who oppose my rule?” she asked, deciding to be blunt rather than allude to her question. Zariah Come join the chorus of the unimpressed