ISLA
"Oh, I don't know. I think you would carry out the duties well enough." Isla smiles. Hence why he's here in the first place, accepting her leadership as if it's nothing, which it certainly isn't. Even were she not still on the council (or rather, even though she is still on it), make no doubt that Sunjata will have a right hand woman as ready and willing to help as any that might exist in other cities in Caido.
She lets him mull it over, tilting her head as he comes up with the title, surprising herself with a smile. "I like it," she says softly. "...I like it a lot, actually. If that's what you're going with, I think the Grounds will be privileged to have you." And because she won't ever not be grateful, Isla lets out a sigh and glances back at him.
"You are a good man, Sunjata. I will write a notice to the citizens, and then... well. She's all yours, and so are we." His council, she means. Duh.
She lets him mull it over, tilting her head as he comes up with the title, surprising herself with a smile. "I like it," she says softly. "...I like it a lot, actually. If that's what you're going with, I think the Grounds will be privileged to have you." And because she won't ever not be grateful, Isla lets out a sigh and glances back at him.
"You are a good man, Sunjata. I will write a notice to the citizens, and then... well. She's all yours, and so are we." His council, she means. Duh.
apres moi le deluge
after me comes the flood
after me comes the flood
