Dragoncrest Cliffs and if she refuses gifts,

phone post!

The posturing posed by the younger pale man did not go unnoticed by the older, scarred knight. His gaze grew hard as he glared for a moment before choosing to ignore the clear challenge in paotions within Rusalka. Be gone for a month or two ans suddenly all position one held previously, all seniority was gone. He had made the promise to himself to not focus into he ranks this time around and simply focus on keeping the wives safe... but perhaps old habits died hard.

certainly he deserved better than this. 

but now was not the time. Shifting his focus from the rude behaviour, he kept a calm eye on Erzulie and greeted Rosalyn the same way he did to the previous wife earlier. A dip of his head and he would only cast a shallow glance to the others as they rolled in. 

young ones appeared and every now ans then he wondered which was his, which was rosalyn's last litter? He couldn't tell... not with confidence. 

it wasn't long after Aningan's appearance did the meeting truly start. Before his mind could begin to linger on all the lost challenges earlier this year, to think that someone else would succeed where he hadn't so quickly. As Erzulie spoke, his focus changed. A new leadership, new rules, new name and new land. Rusalka seemed to be shifting into it next phase and his timing in retuning couldn't have been better it seemed. Of course the Palladian had no quarrels with the claim, and simply waited to see if anyone was brainless enough to speak up against the sea wives.