[2.05] Isle of the Lizard King
Cara, that little bundle of positive energy, piped up from well below Elena's sightline.
"Well, maybe we can win them over with grace and charm. We're rulers, nobles even by all accounts. They have a king or a chief or something and we do too. If they are halfway reasonable maybe we can strike up a deal. And if they aren't...well I suppose that's when the army comes in, right?
For what it's worth, I vote we step on up and try a friendly greeting."
She pauses, some of the confidence draining from her voice a bit.
"I mean, its just a though, you know?"