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"So, Hector... Why did you bring us all here? And how do you know enemy are incoming?
- <span class="mu-s">I told you I owe you guys an explanation. And here it is. First, please don't freak out</span>"
You rehearsed a bit with your guardian, this is the moment you show up with <span class="mu-b">Wanotreyxkaiv</span>.
Reactions are mixed. Overall, everybody seems not thrill, but accepting. Calmest of all is Matthias.
However, your are concerned about three knights. Raymond had an unconscious gesture toward his sword, that he cancelled.
Pauline too, but her hand stayed on the pummel of her sword for the whole time. The most concerning reactions comes from Renée.
Surprise and panic for a heartbeat. Then hatred. A cold flame burns in her gaze, her stare weighting you down like shackles.
"<span class="mu-s">Allright everybody... You remember Guillot's song about Griffinmount? Well, Dragonmount would have been a more propper name, if Sidridijika and his siblings where not concerned about privacy...</span>
- SiblingS... mutters Renée
- <span class="mu-s"> Truth is, those dragons are good people. Heart in the right place, fighting Mother's enemy, helping out humans from Equitaine numerous time. Not only me, but villagers too. Bringing martial help to prevent invasions, and mystical healing almost as potent as the King's personnal Maidens. </span>"
Hector clarifies the situation, detailing the parts of his expeditions left out Guillot's songs.
- <span class="mu-s"> So, in short, we won't fight today for dragons. But with them, against unlife threatening our own people on our land.</span>"
The knights accept the unconventional situation. And then <span class="mu-g">your brother</span> shows up, leading with a young dwarf an army of greenskins. A collective outrage shout rises from the knight's packs.
"Do you prrreferrr Equitanius men and women dealing with the blunt of the undead forcessss, or greenskins to take the most dangerous job of the arrrrmy?
- That make sense. But don't blame me if my sword rip in battle toward a damned goblin. Charles spit on the ground.
- <span class="mu-s">Please. We both know your control over your blade is accurate enough. You're not anymore a peasant trying his luck into errance. You're a fully realized Knight, and you'll better act as one under my command. And not do an act such honorless as striking an ally, although unconventional, on the battlefield.</span>"
Hector's prestigious Aura, enhanced by the Headband of the Tumulus' sleeper, and the absolute faith his men grant him, is enough to stop all discussion. The knights will fight for you.
The archers, seeing knight coordinated with greeskin, will question things. But Tyler leading the snipers, and the overall example of Knights, will quiet them down.
