Plans change

"Umm..." Silver mumbled, unsure how to tell this group of nobles to simply stop. Strangely, she felt intimidated. Yet she didn't understand why. Granted, most in the room were far stronger than her. But she was a player.

"What is it?" The catkin called Bennidict asked, sensing her distress.

"I was told to tell you to stop."

""""Stop?"""" Murmurs echoed through the room in confusion. Many fists were balled, the nobles only managing to refrain themselves thanks to teachings long past. 

"You mean, you can converse with those who sent you?" Bennidict asked, one of the few who actually picked up on the meaning of her words. As soon as Bennidict mentioned this, everyone quickly calmed down and started thinking more rationally.