[h3][color=sienna]Valence the Cultist[/color][/h3][hr]
Valence smiled, not unpleased with Sia’s treatment to Sorrin. Most of the Gems here tonight would likely hate this day for the rest of their lives- the most horrible night, the precursor to many more like it. And he couldn’t realistically do anything to stop it, without putting him and his men at risk. If his people are caught, tortured, and killed, then there is no one left to fight the Drakken, and the Drakken win.

So he continuing smiling, softly, and replied.

[color=sienna]“As you wish, m’lady. Me and mine could stay around here undiscovered, safe, and warm for the next week, if need be, but yes, tomorrow would be fine. We’ll come to you, though. My experience with Drakken is that you are not very subtle- very much larger than us, very much heavier, with bigger feet. You make enough noise to wake a hibernating bear!”[/color] He chuckled at that, and continued. [color=sienna]“Where do you suggest we meet?”[/color]
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