08-20-2018, 07:58 PM
[align=center][div style="width: 51%; text-align: justify; font-size: 10pt; letter-spacing: -1px; font-family: georgia;"]He had some trust in Bast - some prickle of knowledge that he's met him before, or met someone like him before, made him think that the Seraph was well-versed in his own methods already. No one had been active - that was the truth. No one here deserved a rank unless they earned them - Cav would have ruled no differently. For that reason, he is fine with this.
In fact, it was a worthwhile opportunity being set right in his lap.
"...He's right," The pallas cat gives a nod, moving towards Zjarr's side. The arguing and deliberate attempts to rouse distrust were... Childish, at best. Cavalrychoirs didn't expect much else, though, having seen more than enough needless histrionic behavior from his peers during their lock-in. "If you believe you deserve your rank, then you should have no trouble re-earning your position within the week. If not, then you were simply a name among the ranks, serving no better purpose. These positions are meant to hold meaning beyond the title." Cavalrychoirs shrugs. "What's fair is fair. We are not lawless simply because we are temporarily realigning our ranks, so control yourselves and lick your wounds later."
In any case, there was work to be done. If a mass reform was to be in order, and Bast wanted to play his clanmates' petty games, then Cavalrychoirs would seize the gap between them. "Bastille, I am assuming you would still like to have a say in all of this, but - we should hold a meeting for those who have just volunteered for ambassador. We'll organize who goes where, and make the meeting open so we can ensure that everyone is on the same page. Those who were just demoted from healer should hold a mass training session and keep on the lookout for promising participants. Does that sounds fair to everyone for now?"
In fact, it was a worthwhile opportunity being set right in his lap.
"...He's right," The pallas cat gives a nod, moving towards Zjarr's side. The arguing and deliberate attempts to rouse distrust were... Childish, at best. Cavalrychoirs didn't expect much else, though, having seen more than enough needless histrionic behavior from his peers during their lock-in. "If you believe you deserve your rank, then you should have no trouble re-earning your position within the week. If not, then you were simply a name among the ranks, serving no better purpose. These positions are meant to hold meaning beyond the title." Cavalrychoirs shrugs. "What's fair is fair. We are not lawless simply because we are temporarily realigning our ranks, so control yourselves and lick your wounds later."
In any case, there was work to be done. If a mass reform was to be in order, and Bast wanted to play his clanmates' petty games, then Cavalrychoirs would seize the gap between them. "Bastille, I am assuming you would still like to have a say in all of this, but - we should hold a meeting for those who have just volunteered for ambassador. We'll organize who goes where, and make the meeting open so we can ensure that everyone is on the same page. Those who were just demoted from healer should hold a mass training session and keep on the lookout for promising participants. Does that sounds fair to everyone for now?"
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