- common / murnasian
They hadn’t intended to start such an uproar with their attempt at skirting past Volker. The way the man had gotten riled up was not what the mixed blood had expected. They had thought him quite level-headed, but perhaps they were wrong. Or there was an ulterior motive to his small outburst. They could not be sure of which was the case, but at any rate, he had disrupted the meeting. The intensity of the situation was something they were beginning to blame on themselves and the very act of speaking up on a matter of political direction when it wasn’t truly their place to. The mixed blood would not view their station as being inherently political. No; all they did was mind the birds and the trees, the complaints of Scalvorans about anything they deemed fell in line with their duties. Dealing with possible wars and peaceful negotiations were better suited to Kura’s position on the council, even this verbal scuffle.
They slouched further in their seat, hoping to minimize their presence in the hall. A feat that likely couldn’t be done at this point, but it was always good to try. There was, quite frankly, a lot happening at once as yet another outburst was made. This time it was Lavana, intent on taking control of the male Elements. Amaris would never understand the movements of the militant, but this didn’t seem like it boded well. Faith and Padriag had already defended them from one unruly spectator and now there was another to deal with. Or - was dealt with swiftly enough. Bug-eyed, the mixed blood watched as Lavana was escorted out. They had already experienced part of her rather enthusiastic nature, and while it wasn’t complete surprise, it was still partly one. If anything, they had to wonder about the reception of the outburst. Were there not better ways to lead the woman out of the room? As much as one might say she had disrespected the elements, Amaris found that Lavana would still be allowed some sort of respect in being lead out. She hadn’t a chance to fight back, and perhaps she might not have if given the chance. But, they kept quiet.
Meeting disrupted and the rumble of chatter from the less inclined to surge forth with their complaints, Amaris scanned the councilors and audience around the room. It took a moment before it was quiet again and order returned. They pursed their lips, watching the remainder of the room. They wanted this to be over now. They could plan things separately with Padraig at a later date, but they couldn’t speak up to inquire if they were perhaps done. Fidgeting in their seat, they returned their gaze to the table and remained silent.
They hadn’t intended to start such an uproar with their attempt at skirting past Volker. The way the man had gotten riled up was not what the mixed blood had expected. They had thought him quite level-headed, but perhaps they were wrong. Or there was an ulterior motive to his small outburst. They could not be sure of which was the case, but at any rate, he had disrupted the meeting. The intensity of the situation was something they were beginning to blame on themselves and the very act of speaking up on a matter of political direction when it wasn’t truly their place to. The mixed blood would not view their station as being inherently political. No; all they did was mind the birds and the trees, the complaints of Scalvorans about anything they deemed fell in line with their duties. Dealing with possible wars and peaceful negotiations were better suited to Kura’s position on the council, even this verbal scuffle.
They slouched further in their seat, hoping to minimize their presence in the hall. A feat that likely couldn’t be done at this point, but it was always good to try. There was, quite frankly, a lot happening at once as yet another outburst was made. This time it was Lavana, intent on taking control of the male Elements. Amaris would never understand the movements of the militant, but this didn’t seem like it boded well. Faith and Padriag had already defended them from one unruly spectator and now there was another to deal with. Or - was dealt with swiftly enough. Bug-eyed, the mixed blood watched as Lavana was escorted out. They had already experienced part of her rather enthusiastic nature, and while it wasn’t complete surprise, it was still partly one. If anything, they had to wonder about the reception of the outburst. Were there not better ways to lead the woman out of the room? As much as one might say she had disrespected the elements, Amaris found that Lavana would still be allowed some sort of respect in being lead out. She hadn’t a chance to fight back, and perhaps she might not have if given the chance. But, they kept quiet.
Meeting disrupted and the rumble of chatter from the less inclined to surge forth with their complaints, Amaris scanned the councilors and audience around the room. It took a moment before it was quiet again and order returned. They pursed their lips, watching the remainder of the room. They wanted this to be over now. They could plan things separately with Padraig at a later date, but they couldn’t speak up to inquire if they were perhaps done. Fidgeting in their seat, they returned their gaze to the table and remained silent.
