A Quadripartite Entente

[DeSchaine]

"You could bake all the platitudes into the sweetest, most succulent Taeunas whiskey cake, and people would still choke on them. And what of the rest f the world? Do you think other nations will sit idly by and do nothing? Sindar and Falsea are sure to call for help, and what then?" She flipped open a folder and pulled out a sheet of paper of lists and figures, tossing it to the middle of the table. "Carpathia can't seem to mind it's own business." Another sheet. "Severyane is a newly minted democracy. How do we know they won't jump at the chance to prove themselves? The HLE. Eskkya. Mestra. Soyabar. Oslanburg." More sheets. What would happen if even one of them threw their hats into the ring?"