"Let us meet him on his own turf." Brenner replied. It was obvious, due to the context, that this Frankie was a non-human. The First Minister was keenly aware that an invitation to the Presidium could be an imposing audience for anyone, but it might be particularly menacing to a non-human who just published an article that was in opposition to the official stance of the State. If they were to work together, Brenner imagined it would be better to start off with a softer touch.
The secondary, but still notable, concern was how Frankie might be received here at the ministry.
"Hm..." He leafed through a leather bound appointment book, and considered. "Why don't you set up a lunch at his tavern sometime next week?" Throwing a bit of patronage his way probably wouldn't hurt things, either.
"By the way..." Brenner pursed his lips, considering how to phrase this next bit. "You'll... forgive me for inquiring, but I feel I will be better able to prepare myself for a meeting with this Frankie character if I am informed as to, um... what he is?" There were plenty of non-humans who were aesthetically pleasing. Elves, of course, were lovely creatures albeit in a submissive, feminine sort of way. Avialae were striking and statuesque, but there were many wretched creatures in the world. With any luck, this Frankie wouldn't turn out to be a rat rathari like that terrifying beastie he'd seen at the Godless Temple some months ago. She still haunted his dreams all this time later.
"I... know I'm probably not supposed to ask things like that, but forewarned is forearmed." He offered with a sheepish shrug.
The secondary, but still notable, concern was how Frankie might be received here at the ministry.
"Hm..." He leafed through a leather bound appointment book, and considered. "Why don't you set up a lunch at his tavern sometime next week?" Throwing a bit of patronage his way probably wouldn't hurt things, either.
"By the way..." Brenner pursed his lips, considering how to phrase this next bit. "You'll... forgive me for inquiring, but I feel I will be better able to prepare myself for a meeting with this Frankie character if I am informed as to, um... what he is?" There were plenty of non-humans who were aesthetically pleasing. Elves, of course, were lovely creatures albeit in a submissive, feminine sort of way. Avialae were striking and statuesque, but there were many wretched creatures in the world. With any luck, this Frankie wouldn't turn out to be a rat rathari like that terrifying beastie he'd seen at the Godless Temple some months ago. She still haunted his dreams all this time later.
"I... know I'm probably not supposed to ask things like that, but forewarned is forearmed." He offered with a sheepish shrug.