Erebus as always, kept his mouth shut as the information was digested and pondered. He raised a hand to his chin, patting his legs as his eyes pandered over the dethroning that’s Jin spoke of. Yes, peaceful means. That was Jin’s way, and yet.
Erebus felt this constant tug at his chest, pulling him to something. Calling for a reason to brutally finish everything and let there be peace in awe. In a strikingly automatic way, but around Judith, the anger was held in, the bubbles just barely able not to boil over and cause the skin itself to crawl. He was trying new things, trying to be better. There came the moment Judith spoke of inquiry and location. “You weren’t hard to find, when a guildmaster isn’t in her guildhouse, people merely have to ask around to find where you’ve headed and if you tell them that finding you is of pressing news. Well, that’s all we did. Your very reputation for leading one of five most powerful guilds in the continent far exceeds the fame you once had as a regular woman. Believe me. I stole one book and the world never stopped chasing me, trying to murder me, fit me on stake and crucify me. That’s our reality in a world of magic and old wive’s tales. Extreme, consequential, amounts of danger hang over our heads for being heroes or the opposite to this regime, and only those with the strength to survive can.” Erebus spoke, clearing the air completely that Jin and himself had made efforts to find her that didn’t just start overnight. But with Judith here, they were closer to Alisa, which was even better.
Now came the moment where Erebus was to add his point. “Of course. I would normally let Jin speak since he is my master. But you ask for me to tell you why I’m here and I owe you that respect.” Erebus nodded his head in a bow state. Before mulling his thoughts over with peaceful intention. “I don’t support anyone but the people, and when the people are harmed by the Nobles or the King; then I believe we as protectors have failed. Undeniably. If everyone rejects our peace offering, that is a mistake. I am with Jin; I think the combined guilds who stave off world threats should appoint a senate of mages. Instead of listen to monarchies, oligarchies, or capitalism in general. A Magic Council, that includes us as well— mages hunted for sport? To me, there is nothing more foul or barbaric to play with than the lives of folk you find lesser— such as so. Enough money and a crown on your head and you feel you can put hits on anyone, yes? That’s despicable to me.” He closed up on that thought, before the War God could provoke him to spill his passions and agitations in a way that would provoke a good mage, who obviously wanted the same things he did.