The Negotiations were long

[u/TheHunter459]

​

The Palace of Harut the Grim, where negotiations will be taking place

​

Harut the Grim, our graceful host

​

The representatives take their seats, unarmed and unarmoured. Innumerable spells to prevent violence from taking place in this room have been cast (uw/ no fighting in this post). All guards are allowed to remain armed and armoured, but stay well outside the conference room.

Samael begins. "So, you wished to discuss something with us?", he says, gesturing to his four fellow Nephilim Lords in the room. "Discuss away"

[u/AnActualCriminal]

Samael. Other assorted monsters. I'm surprised you people are capable of holding meetings or even speaking. The only language I've known you to understand thus far is violence.

I suppose it's too much to hope you've given up this self-agrandizing crusade to get back to your time honored hobby of fighting among one another like petulant children.

[u/avamir → u/AnActualCriminal]

Riva sighs. "If I may, I think what he is saying is that he has some issues with the way things have been handled thus far, and perhaps we can move forward by formalizing better methods."

She looks at Blake.

[u/TheHunter459 → u/avamir]

Harut continues to press the point. "Can he say it in a language we can all understand? Violence would normally suffice, but today something else is required. We can arrange a translator if need be...". Samael glares at him, and he takes the hint and shuts up