Rubii looks almost horrified at him then speaks, "Lets say I did give in! The downfall is that you'll have to deal with me! A fire controlling necromancer!"<br/><br/>She shivers and sighs, "I understand why you are offering this suggestion and the plan is brilliant...but, without a strong anchor for me, the costs outweigh the benefits. You'll have another war that you probably can't win. I'll just kill people off and keep resurrecting them as part of my army......offer a proper anchor for me to keep my sanity and I'll consider it. Otherwise, we should try to go the long and somewhat safer way of divide an conquer...."<br/><br/>Rubii looks back down at the maps waiting for Sorin or Hyarmenion to say something. She asks after a moment, "Is there coffee or tea? I would like some right now."