"Well...it doesn't sound like they'll actually dissolve the council." But Beleth still sounds hesitant. She isn't a fan of Templars, by any means. Some can be alright, as long as they aren't...being all. Templarish. But she shrugs. It's not her fight, she just passes on information. "Either way, you should be prepared for the questions. It's fine if you want to tell Adelaide, though she'll probably want to know--Nerva's agreed to work with the Tranquil, which seems fine to me, people without personalities can't get mad about her being an abrasive ass." Then another pause. "And they don't like the new version of Harrowings. They want a Templar there."

She waits a few moments, debating whether or not to reveal another piece of information, more personal to her. "And, ah. Don't bring me into it, okay? The Templars are already mad enough at me. One of them caught me, and ended up dragging me out of bed to go work in the stables. Can you believe that?" She frowns, rubbing the back of her neck. "Although, I guess they'll know it was me, no matter what. Maybe I'll start sleeping on the roof."