It seemed the grouping had formed into some sort of dilemma. As there was a good number of others who had sorted through the overgrowth to assist in sorting out the arrival there came also another who seemed intent to make his point known as well. A stallion who held the regal qualities of a true king triapsed onto the scene to perhaps soothe the confused ideals of why Arianah had come to their lands. NicEssus was nothing more than a simple Senate member, honed only just in her abilities as a lightwalker and immature of anything that came to battle but she was willing to offer what she had then to the cause if it were needed. She was sure there was little to expect of the intruders here, they carried an air of alert with them rather than of offense, thus she simply listened to all the views that were being expressed. With the audience of Viriarus in tow she assumed that Arianah would have been the first to speak but instead it was the stallion who spoke up and stated what they had all waited for. It seemed that the South hive had been stirred, that all the kingdoms would be under the weight of a power breach and it was up to the gathering of every possible opposition to stop anything ensuing.
She could see the concern the stag held of what possibilities could turn rye, the chance of danger besetting even the tranquility of the Valkyrie homelands, yet there seemed something he was forgetting, whether purposefully or not. The next femme of the Valkyries to speak had aided to answer this query that plagued Nic's mind. What would they benefit of such a risky motion? Not of challenging the South but of alliancing themselves with the other kingdoms. It was easy to gather an idea of where he was going with this, a way to avoid battle was for them to build an alliance among the kingdoms who served a well enough purpose for the time being, but when wold that time cease? Thus far their numbers had dwindled under the irrevocable acts of the Rajputs, captive Valkyries forsaken to live amongst the male genre. If what this King had offered ideally the next move would be to drive a bargain with these fiends and tie a noose around the pair of feuding nations. Would there be good to come of this or bad in the end? She could almost imagine the cursing this path would leave to the sisterhood. It would almost beg to induce such heinous acts to continue unless somehow it could be persuaded to go a different direction. She looked to Viriarus, heart set on assisting her queen in any means, with such a heavy decision to boast she would definitely need it. Considering her points she looked to the king, gaze leary under a soft squint yet she remained silent and contemplative, hoping the penumbra behind their future would be boldly executed and delved into further for a fully educated decision.