"That is at least something in our favour. I hadn't thought of that." Gallus nodded, "Still, I doubt we could effectively cover our tracks with such a large group. Weather or no weather, some of the journey will still be through the jungle. I think it will just have to be something to accept."
Gallus clasped his hands together, "Look, Meesei, I will not allow you to mistake this for a task that everyone will agree with. If we travel that distance, with this many people, over that terrain, I guarantee you that some people will not make it, even as lycans." He extended an arm to one side, gesturing to the door, "When you walk into the meeting tomorrow, the only way that the clan will move by the end of it is if the risk is justified. There are many details to consider, listen to them as much as they listen to you." Gallus turned his head slightly, still looking at Meesei, "I do not envy you in the position of the decision maker here, but I believe it will be just as difficult to convince everyone else. I don't think being champion will be all that it will take to win them over in this."
Sabine's face soured a little, but she still smiled. "The bandits were only once...or twice," she said, recalling the journey all the way back to the lake Rumare as well as the stream near Senchal.
At Peiter's comment, Sabine displayed a blush and a small laugh escaped through her nose. One eye twitched at the knots that Peiter caught as he brushed his hand through her frizzy auburn locks and she hummed to think of a response. It was true that she didn't normally care much for her appearance compared to other girls, especially her hair. She looked to Peiter's eyes and decided to be brief and honest, "I thought you might like it. I will not do it all the time, though."
Gallus clasped his hands together, "Look, Meesei, I will not allow you to mistake this for a task that everyone will agree with. If we travel that distance, with this many people, over that terrain, I guarantee you that some people will not make it, even as lycans." He extended an arm to one side, gesturing to the door, "When you walk into the meeting tomorrow, the only way that the clan will move by the end of it is if the risk is justified. There are many details to consider, listen to them as much as they listen to you." Gallus turned his head slightly, still looking at Meesei, "I do not envy you in the position of the decision maker here, but I believe it will be just as difficult to convince everyone else. I don't think being champion will be all that it will take to win them over in this."
Sabine's face soured a little, but she still smiled. "The bandits were only once...or twice," she said, recalling the journey all the way back to the lake Rumare as well as the stream near Senchal.
At Peiter's comment, Sabine displayed a blush and a small laugh escaped through her nose. One eye twitched at the knots that Peiter caught as he brushed his hand through her frizzy auburn locks and she hummed to think of a response. It was true that she didn't normally care much for her appearance compared to other girls, especially her hair. She looked to Peiter's eyes and decided to be brief and honest, "I thought you might like it. I will not do it all the time, though."