TIS I, A HUMBLE CAPITALIST.

[murderbaby]

WHO: Ilias, Darras, Mhavos, Silver
WHAT: Vacation in Nevarra.
WHEN: Honestly probably backdated, whoops.
WHERE: A warehouse in Nevarra.
NOTES: time is bad.

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[murderbaby]

Mhavos nods. "I am generally a proponent of less chaos, where possible."

He doubts his word matters much, but he's said it. Often that feels like all he can do.

[hornswoggle]

"Consider that through her we have an opportunity to influence the outcome of that war."

It feels like a valuable opportunity to work towards a desirable outcome. He senses already that this will be difficult to convince the assembled party. Ilias is the sticking point.

There is only so far John cares to push at him after their last excursion in Nevarra. His eyes move to Darras, gaze sharpening as he awaits some sort of response.