Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20171226225247/@comment-28358106-20180116202303

Adelaide listens from behind folded hands, her eye on Aisley. She then speaks, opening them in gesture.

"And so I am told.  I could not help but become curious as to how a mercenary band, with your success rate, was so prolific in acquiring so many members, and even more remarkable still, successful in keeping them.  Granted, the appeal is a large one, given how broad your operations are and how the comforts of home are never far behind.  But, I think, while we are on the subject of rules, running a mercenary company is not quite the same as running a realm.  The primary difference being, a realm, to be truly free, does not rely on the mental manipulation of its citizens.  Of course, that changes with Demonic energy.  But as you can see, we are no Demon realm here---ahaha, unless, of course, you count its leadership."

After her light laugh at her own joke, Adelaide picks up a cookie and takes a delicate bite. Her eyes remain on Kittycut, as she waits for an answer.