Meen-La
Location: Weynon Priory
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Meen-La certainly wasn't looking for the Confessors approval, but she certainly didn't mind it. She was still not quite certain these people were fit for the task at hand. Alexios still seemed intent on moving an entire legion which was quite frankly, absurd. The Arvindir fellow certainly also seemed to have a good head on his shoulders, but once again it seemed everyone was conveniently forgetting the threat the bandits posed...which was in no less way helped by the fact a Redguard by the name of Khalia once again suggested posing as a merchant Caravan.

"Tsk," Meen-La couldn't help but to click her tongue lightly. She had already said her appraisal of the whole merchant plan. Costly. Time sensitive. Easily checked and proven false with even the slightest bit of effort by anyone familiar with procedures or proper records. If they didn't want to listen, that was fine. She was more than happy to see the plan either fail or succeed. Either outcome was good for her, really. If it succeeded they got paid. If it failed...easy enough to make changes to the hierarchy of power. "While I still think a merchant convoy has too many negatives to be feasible...electing a leader may be a good idea." She would respond. "I would obviously vote for myself considering my experience in leading small groups, and operations to say nothing of my time avoiding the legion and imperial guard across most of Cyrodill...but that will be left up to everyone else."

It was a good idea, truthfully, to be able to have a clear Hierarchy of power.

"That said...I would also recommend the Confessor be our de-facto leader. She is a neutral party among us and holds no overall allegiance to any of us, and thus would alleviate any...reservations some may have about others."