Moonspear the heavens swung their blinding gates

ah, the same question rannoch had asked him not too long ago. truthfully, terance was only as hip to politics as the cerberus let him be-- he didn't make the big decisions and so he didn't really know how to feel about the whole thing. he voiced this opinion to dirge, though truthfully he didn't care to have any in depth conversations with the man. he didn't deserve it, but terance still preferred to keep his opinions of others buried deep beneath the surface-- professionalism at it's finest.

"i mean... i usually just trust what they--" he paused briefly, glancing at dirge, "--the cerberus-- think. they seem to be closer to the situation and know how to interpret it. and truthfully i like to be more hands on with things like this-- might just be how i was raised though."