The sudden voice of Alisa, seemed to drown the rest of the people on the town out to Erebus. He hadn’t ever seen or met Alisa but wasn’t disappointed, she didn’t have to say it, or spell it out to him. He could tell that she was a leader, someone of respect and importance. It was more than just knowing her stories on the road, when you were in the same room as her, you could feel all the outlandish heroine tales and actually believe them. She radiated that, it was not something Erebus didn’t immediately read in a person, he too felt that vibration from Odin.
Erebus had found a long time ago that he was not someone so lucky as to have that skill. Charisma.
You could make an army out of that one underlying quality. You could move mountains, or make someon believe you could. Belief is the true essence of power.
Without the devoted however, no one could be powerful with charisma alone. Erebus had a guess that the people in Alisa’s corner were the source of her relentless mentality to reach the peak of the mountain. Whilst thinking about it, he caught himself being mute as Jin and her exchanged a few words. That is until she addressed him specifically. “We have not.” He said with a hesitation, his eyes at the Light Mage gave the indication he was studying her but not in a perverse way— more like spectating a trophy-soldier and showing it the respect of a thoughtful defense, almost curious where he could slip off too if she decided to start unloading spells on his spot right then and there for his bounty... like he was predicting to be arrested without due cause simply for being in her world where such entities as himself were persecuted and thrown behind bars.
His mind put things together that way amusingly, Erebus didn’t know Jin and Alisa had history and so, he was analyzing how one would escape her if she decided to slip the script, Erebus didn’t typically do this kind of ‘diplomatic mission’ stuff and wouldn’t have known what to say due to that, after all— he was an assassin for hire, built differently. Cut from a different cloth as these kinds of mages, and he knew that Jin was morally ambiguous but what about Alisa? How could one truly guess the mind of a legendary heroine. You just couldn’t test your luck wisely, Erebus was merely a God’s Pact— a Warlocke with a penchant for weapons. He was in the presence of a human that in her own right, was God-like and able to change geography itself.
Erebus had his doubts about things, but at the end of the day he was the one who told Jin he would be here. To risk it all, just to make sure the success of the mission was guaranteed. Even if he knew Jin was tried and tested for greatness, it only offered them a chance to trust in each other with them both involved, so here he was. Now that the chore of finding Alisa was all over; came the harder part, Jin would talk business with the strongest light mage in Fiore. A verified Wizard Saint.
When Jin finsihed, Erebus also spoke of the idea Jin was on about. When one thinks about fighting the government, they often don’t see what the real fight is against. Erebus wanted that much to be taken from this, that if they were criminals, it’s because they simply knew nothing else but to rebel and revolutionize freedoms. If the worst thing they were guilty of for this was being patriots, then so be it. He was one to choose treason, if it meant reason.
“It’s true, what he speaks.. Jin is our Guildmaster now, with this policy, we want to assure you our war is with the Nobles. It encourages that people like yourself, and ourselves, stand up for the commoners who don’t have the abilities that we do, instead of letting this filthy elite social-class traffic innocent people, destroy territories that would harvest crop, and defame some of us adventurers that work outside of the crown’s interests...” Erebus looked away, but continued to speak after a brief exhale. “It’s just odd. I mean don’t you think? When a issue that threatens our world approaches, they ask for everyone’s help. Then, after it’s taken care of— we still have all these crimes to answer for? When I save someone’s life, I find comfort— but I save the lives of people who would do the same for me, and it just so happens that it’s people who are also at a disadvantage in this society. I don’t expect thank you, not from your King. But I also don’t see why I need to be hunted for my head after I took out the laundry for him, figuratively.” Erebus added emphasis on his last words. They suggested that people who obey this system are merely used. When they have all the power to make the world right. If it’s not in anybody’s own image, but in the eyes of the most true and the most tried, then you get a republic or at the very least a good senate.
Erebus found that it was only right if all the Guilds, no matter the type of work they do, be the ones that are offering to take care of the world. After all, didnt they already do that? The only difference was that, as of right now, they get taxed for doing what they’re already expected to do. Erebus had known this since before he was in Eternal Nightmare. Perhaps, looking back now, in his days guildless. He would have been a hero, if he hadn’t found out about all the horrible things the Rune Knights were doing to folk. Well, if he hadn’t of been starving he wouldn’t have been stealing to keep people fed, himself included. Sheesh, if Eternal Nightmare wasn’t around, The West wouldn’t be so prosperous. Eternal Nightmare had already proved it could be beneficial economically to it’s region.
But the Nobles? Oak nearly fell to pieces because of the Phantasms’... There could be no doubt in Erebus’ mind. Everything Jin wanted, was what Erebus wanted as well— a truce or an unspoken agreement at the very least. But if anything could be promised, it was that what Eternal Nightmare wanted, was going to happen regardless of everything else. It was the will of many shared ideals that were deep rooted to the members’. Everyone felt that way, in their own way.