[ There are probably two people in this entire world who would be willingly sitting in the City Hall reading old battle logs in the middle of a festival.
Unfortunately, that's exactly what these two are doing, a sizable pile of old logs on the table they're currently at. Koon's surprised at the efficiency of the government, and their general... willingness. Perhaps these people - or at least, the prime minister (?) - does regard them as the true heroes that will win Blanc the war. It's too naive for his tastes, and he has no idea how someone can just trust a stranger with 200 year old battle logs of their country, but yet here they are. ]
Found another one where Blanc won the battle. [ Koon's voice rings out through the shuffling of papers, eyes flitting from one log to the next. ] Just barely, though. [ He's inclined to note, barely keeping the distaste from his voice. These are the men he's fighting with? They're worse than Wangnan's team. ]
closed to loghain!
Unfortunately, that's exactly what these two are doing, a sizable pile of old logs on the table they're currently at. Koon's surprised at the efficiency of the government, and their general... willingness. Perhaps these people - or at least, the prime minister (?) - does regard them as the true heroes that will win Blanc the war. It's too naive for his tastes, and he has no idea how someone can just trust a stranger with 200 year old battle logs of their country, but yet here they are. ]
Found another one where Blanc won the battle. [ Koon's voice rings out through the shuffling of papers, eyes flitting from one log to the next. ] Just barely, though. [ He's inclined to note, barely keeping the distaste from his voice. These are the men he's fighting with? They're worse than Wangnan's team. ]