07-01-2018, 09:34 PM
[align=center][div style="width: 45%; text-align: justify; font-size: 12pt; letter-spacing: -1px; font-family: times new roman;"][glow=#D3D3D3,2,300]✯ —[/glow] Pausing in his steps, the man's head craned to the side. Dilated eyes narrowed onto their newest 'leader', figuring he seemed to be much of talker, just as Frederick had. Though, this one had a different type of tinge. Something... darker. Abraham, though intrigued, was willing to side with whomever had the upper hand. As of right now, it seemed to be the Blackfallen, but if worse comes to worse, he found himself in the position of siding with the Griffingaters. Being lynched for betrayal isn't exactly the best. Even so, the adrenaline would be quite interesting.
Siding next to Thomas, his gaze peered sideways. This one wasn't familiar to him, but he did not mind seeing a new face around these parts. Not suspicious in the least. He couldn't know everyone anyways, nor did he care to. "I'd like to think we're open to options," he muttered lowly. "Perhaps we should gain assistance from the North End and see if we could team up. Some other countries would not hurt either." Even so, it was a lowly chance. Dragging others into a new war with a losing side wasn't the best argument for an alliance. "But that's just an idea..." A small snort left him.
Brown eyes shifted to Cain. Questions, as it seemed, were allowed, but hopefully not prohibited from being strongly worded. "What advantages will you provide to us, sir?" Abraham spoke up. "As of right now, keeping two warring countries under one's control doesn't seem so pleasing. We need to form a peaceful bond over time rather than..." His hands gestured outwards. "This." All around him, there was a tense silence. Guards scattered the area and Blackfallen warriors held intimidating gazes in their direction. To the Griffingaters, there was nothing they could do besides whisper amongst one another in fear until told to leave. Eventually, someone had to speak up. That someone was him. "So, tell me," he challenged. "What will you do now?"
Siding next to Thomas, his gaze peered sideways. This one wasn't familiar to him, but he did not mind seeing a new face around these parts. Not suspicious in the least. He couldn't know everyone anyways, nor did he care to. "I'd like to think we're open to options," he muttered lowly. "Perhaps we should gain assistance from the North End and see if we could team up. Some other countries would not hurt either." Even so, it was a lowly chance. Dragging others into a new war with a losing side wasn't the best argument for an alliance. "But that's just an idea..." A small snort left him.
Brown eyes shifted to Cain. Questions, as it seemed, were allowed, but hopefully not prohibited from being strongly worded. "What advantages will you provide to us, sir?" Abraham spoke up. "As of right now, keeping two warring countries under one's control doesn't seem so pleasing. We need to form a peaceful bond over time rather than..." His hands gestured outwards. "This." All around him, there was a tense silence. Guards scattered the area and Blackfallen warriors held intimidating gazes in their direction. To the Griffingaters, there was nothing they could do besides whisper amongst one another in fear until told to leave. Eventually, someone had to speak up. That someone was him. "So, tell me," he challenged. "What will you do now?"
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