Necron: The Legend Of Rezar DeathWind

Rezar shifted his attention to Lenore who cleared her throat a little too loudly, obviously she wanted more than just his attention, but Rezar found it dunny that she would be one to try something like this when he knew she wasn't one to worry about politics or being in the spotlight.

"Everyone here seems to have a task or request or advice of their own, well while I don't know much about economics or building stuff, I was the forewoman of the prison mine you all came out from. But I digress, what do I know, I'm just a pyromaniac demoness with a love of electrocuting things." Her voice was cynical, and with the pointed stare she gave to Gynaika, Rezar did not need it to be spelled out that this two seem to have butted heads in the two days he's been away. As interesting as that sounded, Rezar would not be caught dead near such a situation.

"I need permission to lead most of the undead into the territory of the tailed foxes, I would like a chance to make contact with them in much the same way Tetum had decided to make contact with us. Either way I'm not going there for conquest, but a show of force might be required as tailed foxes are well known as masters of magic and illusions. I'll try and strike a partial deal with them to give is access to the dungeon.

I've had to deal with merchants and nobles before, so I'm sure I'll be able to get them to agree to a middle ground before you, Priest and the (Cough) Slut! excuse me; the priestess make your way to their territory. In the meantime, I'll be able to train most of the undead until they get to the peak of their current race, and then bring them back to the town for evolution. But in order to do that, I'll need an official title, apart from Alistair no one else can access the administrative menu of the spire, just their own stat pages.

And with the help of your undead captains, we can corral some of the monsters in the dungeon and have them be killed by the captains to ensure they're raised as undead and further trained. We can increase our forces to a sizable amount by then, enough that we won't be caught unawares by anybody that would hope to attacks us.

I'll take the undead out in batches, with an easy rotation so that the territory is not left defenseless, that way they all can get equal time of training, of course the harvesting of resources would be a little slow, especially when it comes to wood, however I believe we can slow down that rate for a while and then take care of increasing our military might. It would be worth nothing if we have so many good things and are completely incapable of protecting it."

Rezar couldn't argue with that, she was right and she was capable enough for it. In a way even after the history they've had together, Rezar felt as if he owed Lenore a little, after all he took her away from everything she knew and brought her into the wilds with an uncertain future and promise he has no guarantee of fulfilling. She must feel powerless, especially seeing how Gynaika and Priest pretty much have the support of their small population.

Priest being a clergy was the kind of person they could all talk to, not to mention the old man had healing spells and seemed to have taken a few acolytes from the Muriel elves natives. Gynaika was just charismatic enough to drag people to her side, a natural born ruler and a very beautiful one at that. Lenore was also beautiful, devastatingly so, but without Gynaika's charisma, she was like mud next to a jewel. Not to mention she was a demoness, brash, a total tomboy, had no filter with her words and was too straightforward in the way she dealt with things.

Nobody could hide from her due to how brutally honest she was, making her completely unsuited for politics, but on the other hand, she was damn good at leading people to fight. Gynaika might be a true born ruler, but Lenore was true born leader. And those two words had a world of difference that set them apart, there was no one more qualified with leading his army but her, except himself of course. So he nodded his head at her and smiled, slowly things were coming into play.

"Lenore from now on, you're the first general of the legion Morte Bianca, and also the Minister of Defense. Any and all military decisions would be left to you, this is a lot of responsibility as you will bear our success and our failures, and with those failures so too will you bear the consequences. So do your best Red, I believe in you more than I do in anyone else in this room, after all, you're the first friend I made." Rezar said to her with a smile, showing a rare positive warmth that it left everyone even Lenore herself shocked, Rezar was not the feelings kind of guy, by now everyone knew this.

[You have appointed a Minister of Defense]

• PERSONNEL

• Village Head Assistant: Alistair Be'tui'to

• Minister of Defense: First General Lenore Drivatar Babel

Lenore gave everyone a smile, including Lenore whose head seemed to be bowed down paying attention to the screen that showed up in front of her. Rezar made his way out heading towards the spire, he had a bunch of skills he needed to combine, and maybe a new class to choose from. Though he wondered what sort of class would be available for him to pick, after all classes were tailored based on traits, stats, skills, experiences and character.

How the system decided that, he wasn't really sure, but for what it's worth, he would be getting a bit stronger soon enough, and after that it would be another session of training with Priest. For some reason, Rezar felt apprehensive, whatever this training might or would be, he had the feeling that it was going to hurt a lot, and knowing Priest…. His apprehension was all but true.