Cian
they're whispering his name, through this disappearing land
Cian nods amicably enough, though quickly his head stills and his smile disappears. "Though I suppose if it was a coup, you'd not say so." He notes, before smiling brightly once more.
"You would be there on Order business. You and Seraphina both." Cian agrees. "I would expect you to keep up with your duties and attend all meetings here. With your compasses, I expect that won't be too difficult?" Turning his pale denim stare to Remi, Cian lets his gaze linger uncomfortably long before speaking. "And you will lead this merry band? " He wonders rhetorically. "Just as long as we're quite clear that Sera and Ronin ultimately report to me, that their allegiances are to the Order first and the Greatwood second, then I don't see any problems."
Pausing, the Eye leans forward. "Do you see any problems with that, Remi?"
"You would be there on Order business. You and Seraphina both." Cian agrees. "I would expect you to keep up with your duties and attend all meetings here. With your compasses, I expect that won't be too difficult?" Turning his pale denim stare to Remi, Cian lets his gaze linger uncomfortably long before speaking. "And you will lead this merry band? " He wonders rhetorically. "Just as long as we're quite clear that Sera and Ronin ultimately report to me, that their allegiances are to the Order first and the Greatwood second, then I don't see any problems."
Pausing, the Eye leans forward. "Do you see any problems with that, Remi?"
but hidden in his coat
is a red right hand…
is a red right hand…
