Ersatra
Why Does This Keep Changing?
Anastasia Von Arbin
Anastasia listened intently as Mayor Kirk reminisced about Steelhaven, filing the information away even though it appeared not to be directly relevant. The mention of someone growing up in this small village and making a name for themselves in the capital piqued her interest, though she sensed that this wasn't the time to delve deeper. “A remarkable story nonetheless,” she commented, acknowledging the girl’s achievements. “It seems Kirkwall has produced talent that even the capital couldn't ignore.”
As the conversation turned back to the matter at hand, Anastasia nodded thoughtfully at the mayor’s approach to the situation. “Simi, is it? I trust your judgment, and if she’s as useful as you say, I look forward to meeting her.” At the mention of Sylvan, she hesitated for a moment before shaking her head. “Unfortunately, no, I am not fluent in Sylvan."
When the conversation shifted to the potential of marketing cocoa products as a 'Kirkwall original,' Anastasia’s eyes brightened slightly, her business instincts kicking in. She could appreciate the mayor’s sharpness, seeing it as a valuable asset rather than a hindrance. “That’s certainly an idea worth exploring,” she replied with a measured smile. “It would raise the profile of the village and encourage further growth. I’d be open to such an arrangement, but only if certain conditions are met.”
She paused, considering the full implications of his request. “Of course, it will take some time to develop the process and ensure everything is up to standard. But of course so long as It would benefit both the village and the enterprise, I'd be willing to return to this topic at a later date.”
Anastasia took another sip of her tea, her gaze steady. “As long as our goals align, Mayor Kirk, I believe we can make this a success.”
Elvario
Anastasia listened intently as Mayor Kirk reminisced about Steelhaven, filing the information away even though it appeared not to be directly relevant. The mention of someone growing up in this small village and making a name for themselves in the capital piqued her interest, though she sensed that this wasn't the time to delve deeper. “A remarkable story nonetheless,” she commented, acknowledging the girl’s achievements. “It seems Kirkwall has produced talent that even the capital couldn't ignore.”
As the conversation turned back to the matter at hand, Anastasia nodded thoughtfully at the mayor’s approach to the situation. “Simi, is it? I trust your judgment, and if she’s as useful as you say, I look forward to meeting her.” At the mention of Sylvan, she hesitated for a moment before shaking her head. “Unfortunately, no, I am not fluent in Sylvan."
When the conversation shifted to the potential of marketing cocoa products as a 'Kirkwall original,' Anastasia’s eyes brightened slightly, her business instincts kicking in. She could appreciate the mayor’s sharpness, seeing it as a valuable asset rather than a hindrance. “That’s certainly an idea worth exploring,” she replied with a measured smile. “It would raise the profile of the village and encourage further growth. I’d be open to such an arrangement, but only if certain conditions are met.”
She paused, considering the full implications of his request. “Of course, it will take some time to develop the process and ensure everything is up to standard. But of course so long as It would benefit both the village and the enterprise, I'd be willing to return to this topic at a later date.”
Anastasia took another sip of her tea, her gaze steady. “As long as our goals align, Mayor Kirk, I believe we can make this a success.”
Elvario