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04-23-2013, 10:21 PM
 if you don't have a weapon you can't have mine They were smooth talkers, these two phantoms that the Basin herd had sent to speak with her and Ophelia. Ktulu's gaze remained critical as she stared harshly at Roland as he continued to speak, proclaiming that the Basin wanted warriors for their defense. The mare that had come before him remained quiet as he spoke, something Ktulu found curious, but at the same time she was somewhat thankful for it. Too many speaking at once would only push her buttons and force her to become... uncivil. The offer of machinery that fell from Roland's lips drew more of Ktulu's interest than the weaving did. The dark mare's head inclined toward her pale sister when she spoke. There was a question hanging between them, Ktulu could feel it. She wondered just how much her sister knew about her feelings for Midas. Wondered what she would think if she agreed to aiding the Basin in the event of an attack. In the end she felt deeply for Midas, but her herd was her family and if she had the opportunity to protect them she would. "In the event of an attack on the Basin by the Dragon's Throat, The Grey will send warriors for defense." She stated. "The Grey expects a half payment upon the agreement of this contract, if no payment is received you contract is void. Any attempt to use any Grey warrior in a way that does not coincide with the contract between the Basin and the Grey will result in a breach of contract and your contract will be voided." Her gaze leveled on the stallion who had done a majority of the talking. "Understood?" The black dun then looked toward her sister, still wondering what she would think of her decision. Ktulu still had her moments where she thought her sister was too pure for the Grey and sometimes wondered why she had agreed to their cause. "I would like to send Archibald with you." She said. "As head warrior he has an obligation to know the terms of the contract."  |
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