Gentle watched with curiosity as his hermanos debated and attempted to conceive a solution. Never know as the most patient among the corsairs Gentles patience already stretched began to fail. Gentle refilled his glass and drained it before preparing to address the rest of the Elders.
"Amigos we need to reach a conclusion here. We have heard many points of view and some unorthodox thinking has been evident. I am keen to find a resolution to this situation sooner rather than later. I propose a middle ground between the two ideals that seem to be prevalent here. On one hand we need to educate and train some corsairs in our ways. On the other there needs to be some kind of action to enforce our rules should they be disregarded outside of the council and that should be done not by force unless as a last course of action. We should impose temporary exiles upon repeat offenders for a period of 1 week in the first instance after a warning. Exile being from Crete, Delta or the Omegas. 2 weeks exile and for a full month on the third instance. Under these terms the ship that offended ie. a BS will be placed in exile for that period. Pilot however may wish to fly another ship at crete.
Only if these measures fail should any kind of military force be considered.
Amigos can we please consider this as an option and get to a vote on this soon."
Gentle picked up the bottle of whisky. Sod the glass he thought. If im going to be here for a while im going to get good and plastered.
