———— Belial Tathamet ————
I AM ALL EYES, I AM ALL EARS
He wasn't too sure why he was doing this.
He supposed he had a hidden respect for the Amalfi folks. Not to mention, the senseless violence of the Exiles was coming to a close. The Cipher dynasty was over, and those seeking a more liberation-oriented clan were rising. Belial himself was one of those individuals. He hated seeing the Shadow Veil and the Sanguine Ruins throwing their weight around. This 'Toxic Accord' alliance was nothing more than a front for imperialism. They had no major enemy. They only had smaller clans to subdue. Quite frankly, Belial was sick of it, and he was worried for clans like these should they get caught in the path of what would soon be resource extraction. In an attempt to look more presentable, the Exiles leader allowed himself to present a calm demeanor as he stepped up just outside their border, waiting patiently. He had no need to strong-arm this request. "Greetings to the Amalfi Heights. My name is Belial, leader of the Exiles. I would like to speak with Lemon, your leader. Don't worry. I am here on purely civil grounds." He called out almost cheerfully, breathing slowly and calmly. He hoped Lemon would remember their little interaction previously, as Belial had deliberately and forcefully dealt with their member that had killed children of the Heights. It disgusted the leader, and he was not happy to know that some Exiles members felt they could do whatever they wanted.
☥ black leopard, co-leader, the exiles ☥