Mind Your Elders [Abraxas]

TABLE BY VETHYSNIA
She listened to the reactions and responses of the others with mild interest, though she couldn't say she really found what they offered up all that impressive. Suggestions of going after Talis were dishearteningly... expected, she supposed. It was natural to impulsively go after what one found the most easily within their grasp. That didn't excuse the unoriginality though.

After Amon had spoken and the others expressed their support, all that formal garbage, Razi chose her moment. Pulling herself up to sit a little straighter she let her smooth vocals ring out across the space, "It would be dreadfully easy to make our closest neighbors our first target," she began, words dripping from her tongue at a pace that hinted at how much care was taken to choose the right way to present her thoughts. Razi was nothing if not careful and methodical, after all. "But, to take the easy route would be the least impressive option. To drive home the message of our strength, I suggest we leave our mark on one of the packs of boreas. Showing we are willing to cross vast distances to send a message would be a point that would not go unheard. They would be unable to go without becoming deeply familiar with the name Abraxas. Attacking Talis simply would not have the same effect, after all, it's quite isolated here in Auster."

With her two cents having been put out there for the group to digest, Razi relaxed slightly and awaited the reactions of the rest. Truth be told she wouldn't be at all upset to have someone argue, supposing they had good enough points to back up a differing position. For now it was time to hopefully fade back to the position of observer. Hopefully Amon knew her support was a given. She would offer whatever assistance her relatives required of her, no need to boast of it aloud. Hell, if there were enough other healers perhaps she would be tempted to get involved in the fighting given the opportunity. Stranger things had happened.