(NPCd)
Aaron has been quiet since Finndo's arrival, choosing to observe the elder Amberite's reactions and interactions with others. trying to get a feel for the man.
Aaron himself is...
disappointed. From what he knows of the family, this is Benedict's older brother, the oldest of his generation. It might be reasonable to expect a certain degree of craft and cunning from him, and insightful opinions and comments on the current situation. Instead he seems just as baffled and confused as everybody else.
And now Berd is back, or a part of him is, little more than a carrier pigeon bearing a message from the rest of him. News of danger, allies, and
more Archons. (
link to a message in this game )
When the account ends, Aaron sighs, and mutters to Chrissie, who accompanies him still,
"I've heard enough."
Then he stands, clearing his throat, "This talk is useful, and Berd's news is interesting. But while we sit here, discussing morals, the enemy's forces advance through Arden. I have decided that, whatever else happens, I have family here, in Amber, and I will defend the city against the immediate threat first."
"After all, even if we succeed in neutralising the Archon threat, it avails us nothing if they destroy everything before they are stopped."
He pauses, considering what he is about to say, then, "I agree that drawing as many Archons as possible, from all factions, into one place is a good idea. Their old hatreds and rivalries will distract them, I think, even in the presence of their leaders. Even within the same faction, many of them find it hard to cooperate, and what cooperation there is tends to crumble as soon as their goals conflict."
"I would suggest, though, that perhaps we should move out as soon as possible. We have an overall plan, but we should leave the final planning of fine details until we know more of what we can expect once the Archons start to gather."