Return Message (Jhaal)

[Northen Light36]

Ashra stiffens, her eyes blazing while behind her Gemma hisses in anger. "Honoured Leader Damien sent us to discover the letter writer... It was my idea to start with your people, then we shall move on to the Ice types. My apologies for the insult sir, clearly despite the fact your people begun a war and murdered Kara, our former Heir, or the fact that it was one of your people who assisted in the kidnapping of our current Heir, I should have gained the abilities of the Forces and divined that your people are blameless, rather then been human and wondered if this might be the act of someone with a grude against our people." Ashra breathes out heavily then says softly, "I apologise. That was out of line."

[jhaal]

"I can't imagine why a Clear would feel a grudge against your blameless people, of course," Jhaal replied stiffly in a similar tone, blood boiling with a million arguments he was aching to throw at these Fire types who had either forgotten their own crimes or considered them nothing. Forcing these down, he sighed and rubbed his temples.
"I suggest you leave now. If you intend to travel through the Beastlands at any point, I should warn you Faolan informed me the Beast types are actively attacking any outsiders found in their lands."

[Northen Light36]

Ashra looks at Jhaal. "My people are far from blameless, Lord Jhaal," she replies. "Perhaps our only saving grace was that we did not move against yours until you'd struck us and that is only a small factor..." Gemma nods, her eyes lowered.

"Your people paid overly dearly for the crimes of a few," she adds. "But we are still paying for ours and you have no idea how dearly. Ashra, Ryuk, let us not impose on Lord Jhaal's hospitality any longer." Both of the female fires turn to leave.

[jhaal]

Quite content to let the Fire have the last word if that's what she needs to feel justified, Jhaal says nothing and sits back down at his desk. He has far better things to do than stir up an argument-- even if he is positively itching to ask the group if they honestly believe the Clear nation's suffering is over.

[Devon]

Ryuk looks between the girls and Jhaal a bit unsure about the argument that had taken place. Smiling was the only thing he could really do in this situation. "Wow. Uh...bye!" Ryuk waves franticly then turns around to follow the girls out.