"Curator Primoria, what a pleasure to see you." He nods at the Hierarch and her challenger. "What do you think of all this?"
Because you could do much worse than asking an Acanthus about what they thought was going to happen.
(1407) Tyria, Autolycus, and Orobas
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"Curator Primoria, what a pleasure to see you." He nods at the Hierarch and her challenger. "What do you think of all this?"
Because you could do much worse than asking an Acanthus about what they thought was going to happen.
Tyria Primoria| Curator | SL •• (Elegant) | Consilium Status: 3
Tyria simply inclines her head at Autolycus' greeting. She doesn't return the greeting in kind, instead she turns the latte cup deliberately in her hand. “I think this is the result of a bed being made. Either by her,” a pointed glance towards Avalon, “or us. It doesn't matter.”
The result to the Acanthus Curator is just the same.
That's an interesting answer.
When it's clear that Orobas was stunned into silence by both the Curator's and his presence, he gently presses for clarification "Why do you believe it doesn't matter?" The question is polite but quizzical. He always felt that even a bad result mattered. You could at least absorb it as a learning experience and make better decisions in the future.
Unless the entire consilium showed the same lack of drive that the majority of the Mysterium was showing to him. That was a depressing thought.
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Tyria Primoria| Curator | SL •• (Elegant) | Consilium Status: 3
Tyria turns her gaze back over to the Setian, “Because the result is the same. We are here, at the Circle, about to watch a duel. A duel that was unavoidable because of the bed she made that we are all laying in now.”
Following his gaze to the whole of the Consilium Tyria adds, “Tomorrow will be a new day wither or not Avalon wins it. Time will tell if this shakes the Consilium into action.” Espying the visage of Avalon moving from her perch into the center of the room the Curator notes, “Seems as though it will begin momentarily.”
Autolycus nods, then turns his attention to the upcoming duel. He spares a disappointed glance at Orobas.
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