un: fox rain [voice]

[foxable]

Hey, um, everyone. So, I uh - I know we have a lot going on right now, but uh - we may have more? Going on? Soon? Though I really want to talk about the implications of body switching sorcery but that's not the point --

Anyway, so, uh, for those of you from Earth - and from a vaguely similar time line to ours - you might remember something called the French Revolution. Yeah? Where the upper class got in some deep shit and a lot of unrest went down and a lot of killing happened.

Anyway, um, so our charge - Tamaiu's niece, Eydis - she's uh, the belle of the ball. Basically. I can barely show my face at court anymore but she's got like a billion suitors, which is all great -- if you like that sort of attention -- but one of them gave her a pretty dire warning.

He told her to flee Taravast and go back home to Sa-Hareth - you know, place being run by our friendly neighbourhood undead guy with a bear for a pet, super safe place - because unrest is starting to 'mount in the streets' and the gentry are going to be a target.

I know this sounds like no big deal compared to literal undead invasions, but we do not want to ignore something like this. Not when we, thanks to our patronage, are not only gentry but foreign gentry. They may not be zombies but when people decide that enough is enough they can overthrow anything.

Anyway, um. Just. Uh. Food for thought.

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un: Black Prince; text

[blackscales]

They are very insistent, it seems, that they can have a nice casual cat with Bonaccorso and all will be well again.

A chat they intend to have by force, where they think nobody will be hurt.

Re: un: Black Prince; text

[foxable]

Yeah. As much as I believe in democracy and voice of the people and all that jazz, pretty sure that isn’t going to happen. So we need to be scarce.

[blackscales]

I would encourage being aware of the exits at all times. I've tried to dissuade them, but they seem very convinced. Far be it for me to tell them they're wrong -- injustice is, after all, happening.

[foxable]

And they are more than welcome to their revolution, if that’s the party they decide to throw. I can’t blame them. I just know that when shit hits the fan, we’re the first ones up against the wall, if you know what I mean. Doesn’t matter who wins or loses that kind of fight. We are a threat to either side.

And let me be clear, this isn’t about me. I know how to disappear when I want to. But I can’t disappear the whole lot of you. Not without prep time, anyway.

[blackscales]

We're on the same page, I assure you. My goal is to minimise this if possible, and if not make sure everyone has the chance to get to safety. Whatever way to return to our worlds these people may have is no use if we are all dead.

[foxable]

Alright. Then I hope you manage it, god knows I am not someone who is very good at talking anyone down about anything. Let alone anyone with law and justice in mind.

But um - I don't think we've met? I'm Fox.

[blackscales]

[ Now, Wrathion never said he was good at it either. ]

We have not met.

[ The urge to say something scathing about Fox's username bubbles up, but Wrathion can somehow feel Anduin Wrynn judging him all the way from Azeroth. He'd tell him something about how making friends is important.

Working with other people is really so exhausting. Humans are fickle and sensitive. ]

I recently arrived in Macaluso's contingent.

[ Unluckily. ]

My name is Wrathion.

[ He feels like he shouldn't have said it, but so be it. ]