Well, to goad Enjolras in that moment of his weakness anyway. Enjolras had also had the felling that Malicant had just enjoyed doing that too, as a -0*potential path to entertainment. That said, it had been pretty effective as a means of leading to the defeat of the group of them, then.
Ah well, each world had its own quirks, didn't it? Enjolras would have been shocked by those concepts of weapons, but if they were useful for fighting against evil in those worlds, well, those who were skilled might as well use them, right?
"Do you suppose that would?" Enjolras asked, trying to consider the problems that might be found, and shrugging. "I would think the most immediate can of worms would be getting into a fight with a weapon I did not know well, and thinking I knew what I was doing." Considering that he was here, well, it was somewhat ironic now, wasn't it? "I should think it easily avoided, really.
And the rationing was..." Enjolras made a face. "I always suspected it was unbalanced regarding the foreigners but I never did find out for certain. Things happened shortly after I arrived, and then they were so impressed with us we became rather important for a while. It seems like their favor is somewhat ephemeral."
And Enjolras was not comfortable with that sort of thing, really.
"It was a long time ago." He told Dante, instead. "They might well be better with that now, when we've finally vanquished him. It seems reasonable enough, until the next crisis comes about. Most of all though, I should hope that we manage to establish some sort of permanent peace.
I've no idea how governing might work here, when our fight is finished, but I think it must be the next step to prevent all of those problems, when we are through this. I wonder if the kedan might like a few leaders of their own, and we might establish the same."
It was not a time to think of that now, but Enjolras felt his mind buzzing with those possibilities anyway. "Well, we must wait to be certain there is a population to find leaders for." And certainly not himself, Enjolras thought, but did not add.
As far as food goes, Enjolras misses several things himself. It does prompt a wistful sigh, thinking of some things there.
"It would be so much better if the sources for food were better." He added, mind going back to that. "Or at least, more plentiful and a bit more than fish. I miss beef daube." he added, sighing a bit mournfully. "and croquembouche, even if they do have rather good chocolate croissants in one of the bakeries. The things one forgot to appreciate in the old world, I suppose."
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Ah well, each world had its own quirks, didn't it? Enjolras would have been shocked by those concepts of weapons, but if they were useful for fighting against evil in those worlds, well, those who were skilled might as well use them, right?
"Do you suppose that would?" Enjolras asked, trying to consider the problems that might be found, and shrugging. "I would think the most immediate can of worms would be getting into a fight with a weapon I did not know well, and thinking I knew what I was doing." Considering that he was here, well, it was somewhat ironic now, wasn't it? "I should think it easily avoided, really.
And the rationing was..." Enjolras made a face. "I always suspected it was unbalanced regarding the foreigners but I never did find out for certain. Things happened shortly after I arrived, and then they were so impressed with us we became rather important for a while. It seems like their favor is somewhat ephemeral."
And Enjolras was not comfortable with that sort of thing, really.
"It was a long time ago." He told Dante, instead. "They might well be better with that now, when we've finally vanquished him. It seems reasonable enough, until the next crisis comes about. Most of all though, I should hope that we manage to establish some sort of permanent peace.
I've no idea how governing might work here, when our fight is finished, but I think it must be the next step to prevent all of those problems, when we are through this. I wonder if the kedan might like a few leaders of their own, and we might establish the same."
It was not a time to think of that now, but Enjolras felt his mind buzzing with those possibilities anyway. "Well, we must wait to be certain there is a population to find leaders for." And certainly not himself, Enjolras thought, but did not add.
As far as food goes, Enjolras misses several things himself. It does prompt a wistful sigh, thinking of some things there.
"It would be so much better if the sources for food were better." He added, mind going back to that. "Or at least, more plentiful and a bit more than fish. I miss beef daube." he added, sighing a bit mournfully. "and croquembouche, even if they do have rather good chocolate croissants in one of the bakeries. The things one forgot to appreciate in the old world, I suppose."