Meteion wrinkles her nose, brow furrowing. "The Regent is mean. I no longer believe they have anyone's good in mind, except their own. I reject them, and the Kenoma they stand for!" She stomps her foot, petulant.
She's rejected the Kenoma in thought and in deed, and now the words complete that triad. As to whether or not anything will happen, only time will tell. But it's a worried glance she casts at Barnaby and Liem. They need to be careful, so careful. Meteion remembers that something happened to Howl, though she isn't certain of what, exactly.
"It's hard for normal people, though. You've already seen what's gone on here. I can't blame normal Veneran citizens for fearing the Regent. But even that gives them power. What if killing these soldiers also helps push the pendulum closer to their goals?"
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She's rejected the Kenoma in thought and in deed, and now the words complete that triad. As to whether or not anything will happen, only time will tell. But it's a worried glance she casts at Barnaby and Liem. They need to be careful, so careful. Meteion remembers that something happened to Howl, though she isn't certain of what, exactly.
"It's hard for normal people, though. You've already seen what's gone on here. I can't blame normal Veneran citizens for fearing the Regent. But even that gives them power. What if killing these soldiers also helps push the pendulum closer to their goals?"