08-30-2019, 11:19 PM
Alastor arrived. He was silently passing judgement to those who spoke, acknowledging a few with a nod. There opinions, were valid, seemed rather silly to him. The discussion of entering a war was unheard of within Elysium. For the entirety of their reign, they have remained a peaceful group. Yet now there were people calling for action because one fox changed the game. Elysium could deny it all they want, but they weren’t exactly prepared to go up against such a clan without help. They were pacifists after all (to Alastor’s dismay). Just because their label suddenly changed to ‘neutral’ doesn’t mean that they were immediately prepped for what chaos was coming.
The doberman’s head craned. A purple gaze narrowed down at Tena. ”And what makes you think we can handle their forces?” he questioned. His voice remained cold and concise, yet he was still watching his words to prevent any occurance of his power. Notice how he didn’t say ‘Tell me why.’ Nevertheless, he carefully continued on. ”Elysium always has been-“ His eyes shifted to the others, looking for anyone who would agree. ”-rather silent.” Perhaps advocating for the devil wasn’t appropriate currently. In truth, he lacked the empathy to care for what was happening in The Pitt.
The doberman’s head craned. A purple gaze narrowed down at Tena. ”And what makes you think we can handle their forces?” he questioned. His voice remained cold and concise, yet he was still watching his words to prevent any occurance of his power. Notice how he didn’t say ‘Tell me why.’ Nevertheless, he carefully continued on. ”Elysium always has been-“ His eyes shifted to the others, looking for anyone who would agree. ”-rather silent.” Perhaps advocating for the devil wasn’t appropriate currently. In truth, he lacked the empathy to care for what was happening in The Pitt.
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