Joyce
*Glesh would slowly move towards the captain as the others headed towards to table for the feast. She would gently place her hand on Krowviir's shoulder to slightly turn her away from the others so they may have a little privacy.*

" You are quite an impressive woman for someone so young. People here speak fondly of you, im looking forward to helping you serve whiterun and her people."

*She would move closer the captain, almost whispering towards her*

"To ask you to come to terms with this situation would be wrong of me, but I only implore you start trusting us now. As soon as that happens I can help you... We can help each other."
Sylvia
She nodded.

She was thankful for the increase in budget, she had many times requested for Balgruuf to give her more funding, it would improve morale as well be put into good use like the homeless shelter. However, she was puzzled by the repair effort of the walls. Sure, the walls had seen better days but there was never a need for Whiterun to really improve on them, Balgruuf had stated many times he wanted to be neutral in Ulfric's War. Improving walls could be a sign that the new Jarl was either ready to pick a side and drag Whiterun in a war her men and the people did not want to be a part of.

Of course, it could be that he believes upgrading the walls would be in a way to show he cares for the city, add more jobs for the homeless to join in, and if they did ever enter a war they would have much better defenses.

She would smile and give a slight bow as the Jarl and his goonie departed.

She then would listen to the Steward, she could tell she had a different viewpoint and her calling out proved that in a way she was on her side. Well perhaps not fully.

She listened to the Orcs words, and she shrugged.

"I swore my loyalty to Balgruuf, while it is my duty to serve the new Jarl. I can in anyways give up my servitude, should I feel the new Jarl is not worthy of my service. I'm sure he can find any other Orc to replace me. Consider this a line that I am ready to cross, perhaps I am the fool and letting my pride get the best of me. Or perhaps, I was right to be cautious and your Jarl is no more but a plague on the city, doing more harm than good and only doing what is necessary to keep himself on the throne and not for the city." She crossed her arms and spoke quietly, if the little rat was gonna tattle tail on her for her disbelief in the Jarl. So be it, he would only prove to be more of a tyrant if she got locked up into the Dungeon, was killed, or was exiled. 

"He's lucky he was wise to spare Balgruuf and treat him fairly, if he was kiled I would have challenge

D him myself or I would hunt his sons and daughter. Not that he would have any descendants anyways..." She remarked.
Mario
"If you have any concerns, do make them known. I serve my people, and the citizens of Whiterun are my people." He says, "Perhaps someday we can discuss what you think I should divert resources to," He was, at the moment, unaware of Calina's... Somewhat racist tirade
Tammy
*Durak sighed, decompressing. Taking a swig of the mead, while fixing his plate*

**"She seems a fiery Nord women, I respect that... But Brother-I mean Jarl Ulgesh, I do hope we can home to terms and peace with these Nords. The land of Skyrim won't thrive if we end up with a conflict.."**

*Gazing to Ulgesh, giving Saldaer a smile as he continued to eat. The bear sniffing up at the table next to Ulgesh, poking at him*
Connie
"I would give her time to adjust. Let her do her work. Perhaps we can find common ground some day, after all we Orcs have much in common with Nords. Both our peoples value pride, and honor, and strength. The Nords nowadays fight for their home, much like we have fought for ours over the generations. And it was only sensible to challenge Balgruuf as a Nord would want to be challenged. At the very least, you chose your actions well, my Jarl."
Joyce
*Glesh nodded at the captains response followed by a welcoming grin before she whispered,

"We should talk again soon, somewhere the walls don't have ears."

*Glesh pulled away as she began to take her own seat at the table* 

"I'm looking forward to working with you captain."