(No, it's fine. I actually meant that I thought my last post would be longer. I don't know why I was so tired. SOrry. I started before the attack so I could try to squish in some more exposition, but then I realized I didn't actually have as much to put down as I thought so ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ )
With Tido at her heels, Tamrie entered the large cave, still in awe at some of the formations there. These mountains were one of the main reasons so many people had settled in the area, and this seemed to be a mine once you explored deeper into the cave systems. She had no idea what they'd mined here, though knowing humans it was probably something worth plenty of money. The younger race always seemed to be trying to find some way to make money and gain power, although there were plenty of nice, simple folks who simply wanted to enjoy life making an honest living. To Tamrie it had always seemed better to stick with those that dwelled in the countryside. No matter the race, once you got to the big cities it seemed corruption could be found in every corner of a place and no one could be trusted. Besides, many cities banned livestock from coming past certain limits. Their rules had never made any sense to her. Making her way through a small crowd, Tamrie managed to find her cousin towards the back of the cave, looking down one of the passageways that lead to the old mine.
"Any developments?" Tamrie asked, smirking. "Have there been any undead attacking?"
Veelin didn't flinch, or bother to turn around as he responded, "Not as far as we know. Trailmaster Rene has gone down there to investigate the mines. Took about half my guards, too."
"I thought security looked a bit thin. What does that fool expect to find?"
"You shouldn't talk about the Trailmaster that way."
"But it's the truth. Should I not speak the truth?"
"You should learn when it is best to keep the truth to yourself." Veelin scolded her, glancing around before adding. "You know how she is. But you have to admit, she's helped us with trading. We've had better profits under her leadership."
"Only because she... Well, I suppose I'll take your advice. But it doesn't matter anyway, it'll be over soon. Because you're going to be in charge." Tamrie said, her grin returning.
"What do you mean? What kind of trouble have you gotten into now?"
"Not trouble. An opportunity. I think you'd do a much better job in charge than that..." she trailed off as her cousin cleared his throat before continuing, "Rene. People like you, and you do a good job. You'd still be in charge of the guard, just not as hands-on. You have the brains to do all that trading and keeping track of funds and such, anyway."
"I suppose it is true that Rene hasn't been particularly well-liked, but as I said-"
"Just because she's a tricky ass doesn't mean she isn't an ass." Tamrie interrupted him. "Just bein' clever doesn't get you anywhere. She can go scam people on her own. I don't like having someone like that in charge. We've got families here, and it just isn't right. You're smart and decent, like I said. You were taught on the road, learning everything you need to know. You'd be the perfect Trailmaster."
"I don't know... Besides, how would we get the word out. Theoretically speaking, of course." Veelin said, glancing around again.
"Well, I've been talking to some of the others on the council..." Tamrie began, laying out her plan to her cousin.