He has grown into himself, that much is obvious. He no longers seems to bow beneath the weight of uncertainty but rather, he stands as an equal to any other diplomat in these lands. Solaris has taught him well or, perhaps, there is a merit to him that went unnoticed by my old companion. I wonder, then, if he has been left alone by Solaris since his devotion to that wicked woman, Siren. In an case, I am not surprised they sent him. He stands confident, assured and indeed, as a good testament to Taviora's progress in these last several seasons since Amoxtli's incident.

I am not surprised then when he brings up such an incident. I nod sympathetically though I am intrigued by his mention of Zelda and Hyrule's...unusual terms of endearment? In any case, I cannot help but allow a brow to rise in curiosity. "I had been under the impression that Zelda had been much of the ruling these days," it is an idle observation and I am sure to indicate it as such, my shoulders giving the smallest of shrugs. Perhaps I have been wrong and yet, it had been my impression during my time spent with my children there. I wonder who is the one pulling the strings.

In any case, he is prompt to move on, something I glad for. I nod slowly, considering all that has happened up until this point. I suppose it is most logical for an alliance to occur between Taviora and Glorall. I consider it in silence for several short moments before I nod again, this time sharply, with only a small request. "Outline your terms, Alistair, and it shall be." I must admit that I am eager to move him along. I have other matters to attend to and...this is surely a good thing but I am not hoping to waste away speaking of diplomacy when I intend to break it soon enough.