Mhairi bowed after listening to the "Emperor" make his pronouncement, not having thought to wear a skirt that would make a curtsey appropriate. "Great Heroes might be overstating it, but we played a leading hand. I was lucky enough to drop in at the end after all the hard work was done and get just as much credit as these hard working guys." Mhairi indicated the other three and smiled broadly - she genuinely did think her part in the whole affair had been overplayed.
She held the package held under her arm forward. "Please, accept our gift as an olive branch," she says, passing it to a court flunky to bring to the "Emperor". Mhairi glanced quickly at the others, trying to judge the situation while trying hard not to stare at the spider-thing. They hadn't exactly discussed what to do or who would say what beforehand... C'mon girl, you're slipping! What sort of half-arsed job are you trying to pull off here?! Go hard, or go home.
"I think I speak for the others here. We humbly request the services of your resident artist, Salvatore. We would like to commisison him, so as to create some artwork for display around the Old Town. Things are looking a bit grim on the streets, and people could use something to cheer them up."
She held the package held under her arm forward. "Please, accept our gift as an olive branch," she says, passing it to a court flunky to bring to the "Emperor". Mhairi glanced quickly at the others, trying to judge the situation while trying hard not to stare at the spider-thing. They hadn't exactly discussed what to do or who would say what beforehand... C'mon girl, you're slipping! What sort of half-arsed job are you trying to pull off here?! Go hard, or go home.
"I think I speak for the others here. We humbly request the services of your resident artist, Salvatore. We would like to commisison him, so as to create some artwork for display around the Old Town. Things are looking a bit grim on the streets, and people could use something to cheer them up."