Play another role, try and lose control
And stain your soul to red from white
And stain your soul to red from white
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Cylus
722
Zana watched, and she listened, and she wondered.
Scalvoris was a relatively new place, in terms of government, and she had more than a few thoughts on what was happening here. But, Zana knew enough to keep quiet and to watch and then, when she was given the moment to speak, she smiled and nodded her head. "Thank you," she said to Shania when it was acknowledge that it was her turn. Standing up and smoothing down her dress, Zana spoke to the assembled Council members. Her voice was confident, calm - friendly, even. She stood very straight and yet seemed relaxed and she made sure to look at each of them.
"My name is Zana and firstly, I would like to thank you for taking your time to listen to me." Of course, as far as Zana was concerned they should be on their knees worshipping her and having tumults of joy at the fact that she deigned to speak with them. But. Sugar for the birds, and all that. Zana, after all, had a plan. "I have come here totrial to propose that I be considered for the position of Council Member for Foreign Affairs," she said softly with a smile. "With the Council's permission, I would like to explain -briefly, of course- my experience and skills which make me ideally suited for this role. "
She looked at each of them with calm ice-blue eyes and then, having taken a moment to pause, she spoke. "I am widely travelled and very used to dealing with people from all walks of life. I have lived in many of Idalos' cities including Ne'haer, Rharne, Desnind for a short time, and Viden. I was born and raised in a brothel in Ne'haer," Zana had no qualms about who she was or where she came from - and sex work was not something that she was prudish about. Nor, of course, was it illegal. "I have worked as a prostitute, as a bar maid, as a politician and business woman in a very successful business and as a member of a noble family." She smiled at them. "So, I know and understand many societies and many aspects of each."
That was the first one out of the way. "Furthermore, I know Scalvoris well. I have lived here for some time over the past few arcs, it is a place I have always returned to." Absolutely true that. "I have worked as an assistant to Professor Thetys," she gestured to the man otherwise known as mono-brow, but she thought it best not to mention that right now, "and I believe he will speak of me as someone who always turned up and was both insightful and quick." She smiled at Doran, hopeful that he was going to say that. She didn't recall irritating him, anyhow.
Looking at the other council members, she gave a slight nod to Oram. "And that brings me to my next reason. I was one of the people transported to various places around Idalos." Zana's tone was friendly, her hands clasped in front of her as she spoke. "Chief Ranger Mednix and I were transported to Uthaldria by someone claiming to be Cassion." Zana's expression matched her tone - friendly, neutral. "But I was one of two people in that group of five - along with another person who is well-known in Scalvoris, I believe. Arlo Creede? Anyhow, Arlo and I were both unconvinced by this person and their attempt to appear to be the Immortal of Adventure." Her gaze turned to Kura then, to Nir'wei, to Doran and to Bao. "And Arlo and I refused to be pulled along by them. The rest of the group did not agree, but Arlo and I stood our ground. It transpired that we were right and we met and fought the Champion of Syroa, I believe, who had so cleverly duped our colleagues. We saved those colleagues." Breathing in, she allowed that to sink in for a moment - she didn't mention that no one had said either thank you or acknowledged that she and Arlo were right - and then continued. "I tell you this to prove to you - as can be verified by one among you, one of your own who was there in that group that trial - that I will stand firm and stand by my beliefs. I will not go along to get along, which is a very important aspect of this role, I believe."
Zana lifted her hand then to the golden creature at her shoulder. "It was after we had defeated this Champion of Syroa, this Imposter, that Arlo and I met a dragon called Draithir. She owns a museum in Uthaldria, and she immediately offered me employment in the role of Curator. It is my job to travel the world for her, to collect items of beauty and interest. I believe that these links could be enormously beneficial to Scalvoris, and I would be very happy to negotiate with Draithir and try to secure terms which benefit both Scalvoris and her museum. Maybe opening a branch of said museum here, for example."
She had not much more to say, but there was some. "I also am close friends with Baron Devin on Faldrass and I am about to visit him, in fact. I believe that I combine the skills, the experience and the personality required to be an excellent Council Member of Foreign Affairs. I would approach the role as one which has the potential to make each of your jobs easier and therefore the lives of all on Scalvoris better. If there is a means of doing something which we can learn from, or a resource which we can benefit from - a creature which would improve our eco-system or a way that we can work in collaboration to strengthen our welfare - then I will find it and bring it back to the Council." The final, minute point she wished to make? "I have my own winged transport, so could travel without the expensive or time of lengthy sea voyages for the Council."
That, she considered, was probably everything she wanted to say. She thought about it again and nodded. "I am happy to answer questions, and welcome them." She breathed in and smiled, nodding her head in thanks for their time. And, with that, she waited. And all the time she
Scalvoris was a relatively new place, in terms of government, and she had more than a few thoughts on what was happening here. But, Zana knew enough to keep quiet and to watch and then, when she was given the moment to speak, she smiled and nodded her head. "Thank you," she said to Shania when it was acknowledge that it was her turn. Standing up and smoothing down her dress, Zana spoke to the assembled Council members. Her voice was confident, calm - friendly, even. She stood very straight and yet seemed relaxed and she made sure to look at each of them.
"My name is Zana and firstly, I would like to thank you for taking your time to listen to me." Of course, as far as Zana was concerned they should be on their knees worshipping her and having tumults of joy at the fact that she deigned to speak with them. But. Sugar for the birds, and all that. Zana, after all, had a plan. "I have come here totrial to propose that I be considered for the position of Council Member for Foreign Affairs," she said softly with a smile. "With the Council's permission, I would like to explain -briefly, of course- my experience and skills which make me ideally suited for this role. "
She looked at each of them with calm ice-blue eyes and then, having taken a moment to pause, she spoke. "I am widely travelled and very used to dealing with people from all walks of life. I have lived in many of Idalos' cities including Ne'haer, Rharne, Desnind for a short time, and Viden. I was born and raised in a brothel in Ne'haer," Zana had no qualms about who she was or where she came from - and sex work was not something that she was prudish about. Nor, of course, was it illegal. "I have worked as a prostitute, as a bar maid, as a politician and business woman in a very successful business and as a member of a noble family." She smiled at them. "So, I know and understand many societies and many aspects of each."
That was the first one out of the way. "Furthermore, I know Scalvoris well. I have lived here for some time over the past few arcs, it is a place I have always returned to." Absolutely true that. "I have worked as an assistant to Professor Thetys," she gestured to the man otherwise known as mono-brow, but she thought it best not to mention that right now, "and I believe he will speak of me as someone who always turned up and was both insightful and quick." She smiled at Doran, hopeful that he was going to say that. She didn't recall irritating him, anyhow.
Looking at the other council members, she gave a slight nod to Oram. "And that brings me to my next reason. I was one of the people transported to various places around Idalos." Zana's tone was friendly, her hands clasped in front of her as she spoke. "Chief Ranger Mednix and I were transported to Uthaldria by someone claiming to be Cassion." Zana's expression matched her tone - friendly, neutral. "But I was one of two people in that group of five - along with another person who is well-known in Scalvoris, I believe. Arlo Creede? Anyhow, Arlo and I were both unconvinced by this person and their attempt to appear to be the Immortal of Adventure." Her gaze turned to Kura then, to Nir'wei, to Doran and to Bao. "And Arlo and I refused to be pulled along by them. The rest of the group did not agree, but Arlo and I stood our ground. It transpired that we were right and we met and fought the Champion of Syroa, I believe, who had so cleverly duped our colleagues. We saved those colleagues." Breathing in, she allowed that to sink in for a moment - she didn't mention that no one had said either thank you or acknowledged that she and Arlo were right - and then continued. "I tell you this to prove to you - as can be verified by one among you, one of your own who was there in that group that trial - that I will stand firm and stand by my beliefs. I will not go along to get along, which is a very important aspect of this role, I believe."
Zana lifted her hand then to the golden creature at her shoulder. "It was after we had defeated this Champion of Syroa, this Imposter, that Arlo and I met a dragon called Draithir. She owns a museum in Uthaldria, and she immediately offered me employment in the role of Curator. It is my job to travel the world for her, to collect items of beauty and interest. I believe that these links could be enormously beneficial to Scalvoris, and I would be very happy to negotiate with Draithir and try to secure terms which benefit both Scalvoris and her museum. Maybe opening a branch of said museum here, for example."
She had not much more to say, but there was some. "I also am close friends with Baron Devin on Faldrass and I am about to visit him, in fact. I believe that I combine the skills, the experience and the personality required to be an excellent Council Member of Foreign Affairs. I would approach the role as one which has the potential to make each of your jobs easier and therefore the lives of all on Scalvoris better. If there is a means of doing something which we can learn from, or a resource which we can benefit from - a creature which would improve our eco-system or a way that we can work in collaboration to strengthen our welfare - then I will find it and bring it back to the Council." The final, minute point she wished to make? "I have my own winged transport, so could travel without the expensive or time of lengthy sea voyages for the Council."
That, she considered, was probably everything she wanted to say. She thought about it again and nodded. "I am happy to answer questions, and welcome them." She breathed in and smiled, nodding her head in thanks for their time. And, with that, she waited. And all the time she
exuded natural charm
Take another sip, let it kiss your lips,
And let a little drip on your thighs
And let a little drip on your thighs




