Rykon
Five Thousand Club
It appeared that Ragnar misunderstood Aredin's statement, at least as far as the king could tell. It seemed a poor time to pontificate on the finer matters of his rule, but enlightening his fellows was something he took seriously. If he wanted to avoid a return to the tyranny of decadence he had to make sure everyone understood what righteous rule looked like."Grand gestures can often feel hollow." Ragnar mused. "Many a times high lords bestow tokens to their lessers in order to gain favor. And many times the lessers see it for what it is."
"Think like the common man. What brings them joy? Good food, purpose, and appreciation. Such things can make a soldier fight ten times harder than the shiniest of medals."
"Upheaval is one way to look at it. But another way to look at it, is the opportunity of a return to First Age Splendor. Give them their mountain, assure them of their autonomy, and ask them to help you honor the mission of their ancestors."
"Bribing a handful of people with shiny toys to shut them up isn't how we operate. It diminishes the rewards I personally give my vassals and makes everything I've done prior feel cheap to those who have earned the boons they receive. The way I operate is through deeds or gifts that change the quality of life of the people. Solving problems, dispatching threats, treating the sick, upholding the law... those are the gifts a solar should offer. Those that bring naught but the 'gift' of their presence and wisdom are a blight upon our host."
"I want whatever we deliver to the Metagalapans to be more than a one time bribe. I want them to know they are cared for, treated fairly, and supplied with what they need to prosper. They are our people now. Even a selfish man should realize that the state of his subjects reflects not only his compassion but his competence. Alas, in the face of all of this, the best I can come up with on such a short time period is relocating some doctors and delivering foodstuffs they may not have right now. If we have to arrive with such a small and temporary measure to placate them, I want a plan at the ready to help them adapt as we move into the future. Especially when they inevitably have to come to terms with what the future holds... War... and a big one at that." Aredin finished, wetting his throat with a healthy application of wine.