Upon Gnaeus' declaration, the various Ogre leaders could not keep their silence.
"Tch," Scipio scoffed, "We can take Charm at any time. The forces of War Princess Cassiopeia are a joke."
--"No, Charm must fall before they stand with the Giants!"
--"We must tread carefully! The allies of Prince Tycondrius number far too many..."
--"You are all fools! We cannot give the Queen of Stone a reason to take action!"
Gnaeus bristled with annoyance. He had already spoken, yet his sons and cousins were not of a single mind.
Elder Zodurob idly preened his beard, "Chaaarm... Yesss... If we were to... *recover* a corpse of one of Rylania's ilk. Then, we can prove their neutrality broken."
Gnaeus couldn't help but loose a chuckle. His uncle's intelligence had proved, time and again, to be a most valuable asset.
It was a shame, though. Once Gnaeus declared himself King, the old Wizard would have to be executed to ensure his reign.
