A Call to Arms [Abraxas War Meeting]

She listened to Amon intently. He spoke of conquest and she grinned at the prospect. Though she had to wonder if they should not just go to a battlefield and challenge directly for these scrawny mortals packs. Sure bloodshed would be fun but if they took one they could establish a strong foothold. She eyed pyralis as she spoke. So this talis had made a deal with the goddess. "Amon, while i mean no disrespect here, I should voice my own opinion. While war sounds fun to me, to strike a pack in such ways might cause a ripple to be set against us. We know not how many fighters they have nor their own strength against ours. Nor if they have made deals with spirits for power. Perhaps a more subtle approach should be made. Send one of our own to join and infiltrate. To learn their ways and of their alliances and enemies. Or perhaps we send you to challenge this alpha directly for his rank and Talis. Build our empire in such a way that none can contest your strengths." The brilliance in such a plan might be flawless. The mortals may stand beside an alpha that could best even their own so they might gain even their support in doing so. She was a strategist through and through. Talis would easily fall this way with perhaps only one death of mortals then. And with an honorable capture others might see fit to join them as slaves.