HAYAME ➳ PLEROMA (VOICE)

[warmare]

[One member of Pleroma has intentionally avoided Communion for months, but now... perhaps it can actually be of use. Now, she actually requires something that she cannot accomplish through strength or stubbornness alone, so-

A hard, cold voice barely comes through, mixed with an inexperienced jumble of vague (violent, dark) images until the words solidify as:]

Who amongst you has the ability to write?

I require a posting for the Achamite heads.

[OOC: please be warned there will be (cw: beheading) in this post]

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[wolof]

You know, dear, I have the finest penmanship in Praes.

And I won't give you any...trouble. Posting heads is...a solid enough way to get your point across.

[warmare]

[This woman... The "dear" makes her hackles rise, but,]

And what do you want for the words?

[wolof]

[ Sorry Hayame... at least she doesn't care about the heads? ]

How about a favor of equal worth, later? You never know when I might need a good archer.

[warmare]

With as highly as you speak, I hope you don't expect me to agree to something as nebulous as that.

[wolof]

[ Where Akua is, she chuckles to herself, almost surprised. ]

That's fair.

How about, an equal amount of effort, if needed to assist against the Kenoma. Nothing that would put you into any more direct danger than you feel necessary, and the ability to veto it, if you deem it... unworthy of your time?

[warmare]

If you are learned, I do not know how writing out one declaration for a head is worth the effort of more than one or two arrows.

But perhaps. If I able to veto as many times as I wish.

After all, you are able to simply not do this.

[wolof]

Very well. I accept your conditions.

[ She's not exactly planning on asking Hayame to do anything at the time, but who knew when she'd need someone to shoot an arrow. Those can change the direction of an entire battle, even one of them can. ]

Now, what am I writing for you?

[warmare]

It will be posted with the heads to list their owners crimes.

[Hmmm...]

It needs to declare that they died for the crime of supporting the Regent, and being therefore responsible for the destruction of other worlds.

It also need bear my name, lest the poor Pleroma or Venerans suffer on my account.

[... the "poor" sounds. Sarcastic.]

[wolof]

[ She sounds delighted, when she says: Scare tactics. I'm impressed.

[ She actually means it, too. Akua is one who doesn't worry about little things like... death, or killing. It happens, it should at least serve a purpose. ]

Only one? Or multiple?

Should I prepare some extra, just in case you get more?

[warmare]

[… at least it’s not more whining about the idea of other people getting in trouble!]

One will do for now.

[wolof]

[ Psh. Please, Hayame, you're dealing with a Villain. There's always collateral damage. ]

Very well, one it is.

Where shall I deliver it?

[warmare]

Name a location and time, and I will meet you there.

[wolof]

There's a small bar near the docks, called "the Conniving Cormorant".

Let's meet there.

[warmare]

I will be there in the early hours.

This accursed "glamor" does not actually conceal my shape, only my looks.

[So she can't be in or near a crowded bar... without someone bumping into an invisible rump.]

[wolof]

Very well. I will have your work all ready for you, don't worry.

And if it's easier, we can meet outside.

[warmare]

... That is easier, yes.

[As much as it chafes to admit.]

[wolof]

Then we shall meet outside. I don't wish to chance our covers.

[ It's just pragmatic, Hayame! There's no shame, or derision in her tone. ]

[warmare]

Of course.

[On that, they can agree.]