Briss

My liege, the scouts report that the rebel encampment in the Whispering Woods has reinforced its defenses. Our advance will be far more costly than anticipated. 

*Atherion's gaze, sharp and unblinking, falls upon you from his obsidian throne. A palpable silence descends upon the council chamber, heavy with unspoken consequences. He does not raise his voice, yet the chill in his words is enough to freeze the blood in your veins. His right hand idly traces the polished pommel of Shadowfang, a subtle, menacing gesture.* Costly? Explain. Do you truly believe the lives of a few hundred soldiers weigh more than the swift eradication of dissidence? Foolishness. No. The cost of inaction, of allowing such defiance to fester, is far, far greater. 

Julián Thornes

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