Behind Closed Doors | KoL (
behindcloseddoors) wrote in
knightsoflegend2012-04-02 07:14 pm
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mission ♔ can't rise above this place

WHO || Francesca, Arthur, Ethan, Mayor Vladimir Kotko [closed]
WHAT || The mayor's kept them waiting forEVER, but finally arrived to talk to the Knights about this conflict
WHERE || The Municipal Building / Private offices of the mayor, Magadan, Russia
WHEN || Thurs, March 29th.
HOW || Actionspam, don't sweat tag order.
An endless parade of excuses has kept the Knights waiting patiently (or not so patiently) within the confines of the municipal building, for when the Mayor "returns" - a date that's been pushed off and pushed off. At least it's given Sir Bancroft's team more time to search the seemingly endless tunnels below the city and mountains - and discover what Thomas and Christos believe to be the linking points necessary for the drow to enter Magadan, or the sun elf city. It's only a matter of preparing their demolition, and as of yet, the humans have not made a move.
Of course now that the mayor's returned, possibly with plans from higher up to take care of the problem, it's all the more crucial to have this meeting, and ensure the Russians don't ignite a bloodbath.
Mayor Vladimir Kotko is a stocky man of middling height and middling hairline, with a circumference of wiry black hair picked out along his jawline. His eyes are dark and quick, though his smile comes easily as he removes his gloves and places them on the desk, rising to receive the Knights. It's telling, perhaps, that he holds out his hand towards Ethan, with an eye on Arthur, however, rather than directing it onto Francesca, the actual diplomat in charge here.
"I cannot express enough how sorry I am for the waiting," he effuses in incredibly thickly accented Russian. It's apparent that English isn't exactly a strong point for him. "Many important matters of state called, and I could not return at an earlier convenience."

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It's been a mess recently, as you might imagine. [His expression sours a bit] I suppose you know all about our situation.
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I understand your frustration. We've also been attempting negotiations with all sides and met our own resistance. But believe me when I say, the elves mean your city no harm. They are merely reluctant to assimilate, and we're trying to reason with them. As for the dark elves, we fear that without an alliance with the sun elves, your forces will be under-prepared and overwhelmed for the battle they will face.
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If I may?
[ Only when he gets the go-ahead does he address the Mayor. ]
You may have a war on your doorstep, but while a full-blown offensive could be seen as a swift end, it's fairly tactically unsound. If you fight the Drow city, the Elves will be insulted, and as you'd said, they're dangerous. If you attempt to eradicate both, you run the risk your reputation and the possibility that other Shadowkind organizations would attempt some sort of, I don't know, revenge. You're only one city, lovely as it is. I'd say your best offense is an exceedingly good defense.
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The sun elves have agreed to negotiate with you?
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But that's why we're here. As an third party we can work as mediator in this whole dispute. Our goal is to end this crisis with as little bloodshed as possible, and we hope finding a peaceful conclusion will in turn foster progressive moves towards Shadowkind assimilation and tolerance in the near future. [We only have noble and just motivations, says her tone (and Diplomacy check of
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With a diplomacy check that high, he would eat cat poop right here right now if she told him to. So when he raises his gaze towards them all again, there's a new light in them.]
It hardly seems possible ... that your timing would be so fortuitous, but perhaps it is some sort of miracle. Our efforts alone have been rebuffed left and right... you can't imagine the situation this places me in. [He removes a hanky from his pocket, patting sweat off his face.]
But... perhaps we have been too hasty in thinking peace still impossible to achieve.
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