Balch

9

2nd

Hatneus shakes his head in utter disappointment. "They're trying this again, are they? I believed it to be wise that we ignore them, but now I think it's time we remove them from our lands."

Hatneus nods in agreement. "It's great to have you back once more, Chancellor Camoryn."

Hatneus grimly places in a vote. [X ] Artimec Camoryn [ ] Dwyn Tinuvial

"We should keep to our own culture. Have we adapted some of our ways from observing and interacting with humans? Yes. That does not mean we should drink Akovian stout or indulge in the recreations of brothel houses. You say this is raw fish, which, yes, it is. But letting something such as this pass will only allow more people to think it's okay to be born a child of Malin, but convert their lifestyle to that of a child of Horens. That is unacceptable in my eyes."

"You wouldn't want me to escort you out of this city, would you," Hatneus snaps back. "And I think I will write to the Chancellor. This is an issue that cannot be ignored."

Hatneus, after closing his eyes in a moment of deep thought, opens them and states casually, "Why do we continue to care or acknowledge Haelun'or? Unless they actually interfere with the going-one of Leyulin, let us ignore them. You want to know where all this pent up anger and frustration can be put into? Slaying cultists of Immortui. Regardless, Haelun'or has no power over us. They're little declaration is just pointless words on paper." After talking to himself, he sighs and goes to patrol the walls and work the gate.