Kitin Stir... Homins! Prepare!

[Xaphon Zessen]

Laughter was heard in the room where Decalion Krilus had to go. A voice. He recognized the laughter of Dexton and Lykos, his son. He sighed before taking a step before opening the doors to the hall. Dexton looked on the intruder as if to ask who dare disturb him while he spent quality time with his son. Krilus lowered his eyes, while greeting the Emperor...

- Oren Pyr, O Emperor Dexton!

Dexton did not reply, wishing for his general to hurry up with what he wanted before his anger rose. Krilus, understanding the silence spoke without further ado:

- The Kitin are angry, my Emperor. The events of recent times have disturbed them greatly. I can only see one action from them: an invasion.

Dexton begins to discuss with Krilus the implications of their actions and sends out messengers to spread word:

The Fyros people are called by the Emperor Dexton, to the Agora stage in Pyr, dua 20 Pluvia AC II at 4h.

Meanwhile...

Sitting on his throne, king Yrkanis listened to his spy kneeling before him. His gaze was proud, his nobility radiates through the room while his secret spy grinned, a tragic smile on his lips.

- Yene, what you says is serious ...

- I am aware, sire. But the timing of the Kitin is their best chance ... Without knowing the Fyros will help you Grandeur, Majesty.

Yrkanis very cleverly hid his incomprehension replied carelessly.

- That I should thank my friend Dexton ...

- Majesty, with respect, your authority is challenged by some of your subjects. But to fight and survive this invasion, they will need a guide and will naturally turn to the best in the world: their King! Your fame will grow out of these events, Majesty.

- By Jena, may you tell the truth, Yene!

- I am paid by you for this, Your Majesty ...

Yrkanis let his eyes slide away. He was fully aware of the tragedy that could play out soon. But in front of his spy, he should not falter. He was the King! And he had a people to save ...

- Yene, do call my people forth to meet me on dua 20 Pluvia AC II at 4h.. We need to react. Tell them to meet at the stage in the city of Yrkanis.

And in fairhaven...

Lady Ailan looked through the window out over a scene that she will never tire of: it was a beautiful day, a beautiful winter day as it only exists in the Lakes ... The sunlight seemed to dance under the water, illuminating a particular shade that made her smile.
The news came a few hours ago ...

Her eyes turned away from the window to land on her desk, where a letter of one of its envoys in Prime Roots Wastelands was crumpled.

She did not understand ...

Fear of another Great Swarming, reliving the events through her mind, made her smile turn into a frown ... They were not ready! They had only been able to reconstruct what looked like the Old Trykoth but nothing more ... Averting her gaze resting on the sub-tropic landscape, she settled on the lake as if she had never seen it before. She wondered what her friend Wyler would do in these difficult times...

She left her office to visit Salan Shinder, Vice-Governor to impliment her action.

- Please bring all Trykers who are to fight, to meet at Frogmore place, on dua 20 Pluvia AC II at 4h. It's urgent. And time is of the essence.

Finally, in Zora...

The Fyros messenger stood before Mabreka. His face was marked by the harsh climate of the desert but his keen eye and pride rise before the Great Sage as he announced the bad news as if it were a high and glorious act of war.

- The Kitin have been restless lately. It is unclear what happened and why, but the only thing that is certain is that they are numerous. The like have only been seen once before: The Great Swarming. The hominis will have to demonstrate their courage and strength in the art of combat.

Mabreka couldn't help but laugh at the messenger. But his laughter was hiding his true thoughts ... He was not telling the truth, he was hiding something, but what? The sage did not know ... He dismissed the Fyros messenger, who bowed respectfully:

- Receive, Grand Sage, the friendlist of partings from the Emperor Dexton.

Dexton! The sage thought to himself... What have his people done in the depths of the Roots? He sends his regards, this was commendable, but ... this is not enough ... The Zorai will again have to fight against the Kitin! He sighed, and then sends message for all Zorai to meet him at the great Palace on dua 20 Pluvia AC II at 4h, he would go to his people and send them to curb the invasion that appears imminent.

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Note: dua 20 Pluvia AC II at 4h = Tuesday March 10, 2100 GMT.

[akovylin]

I knew it =)

[kalindra]

I saw it coming, maybe I have some premonition gift... or not.

[blaah]

OOC:

Note: dua 20 Pluvia AC II at 4h = Tuesday March 10, 2100 GMT

not even close. Pluvia is winters first month. we currently in summer third (last) month.
if we indeed are in winter and summer shown ingame is wrong, then there is _serious_ bug in season handling.

[fisherqueen]

Right, looking forward to dying in a spectacular way then...

[suib0m]

Suibom lets the news sink in fully. He had heard the call from his King and traveled to the other lands to determine their involvement. He only ventured on the outskirts of Zora, but heard enough to learn they too are gearing for battle. The Trykers were tentative but preparing. The Fyros...

Sui stares off as the full impact of the situation hits him. History... Those who do not learn from it are doomed to repeat it.

He tried to follow the Fyros general into battle with the Kitin in the Demon's Lap. He was proud to be fighting alongside so many different homins again. Pride.. it comes before a great fall. He followed his fellow homins into the depths of the Prime Roots to stir up the Dragon's children.

And now they are stirred.

Other thoughts and questions float in and out of the periphery of his mind. It is good to hear the leaders taking control again, bringing homins to work together and dousing the smoldering of underlying fear and hatred that had been building between the races. But how true are these actions? Are the poisonous political factions, those groups that work beneath the sight and sound of our great leaders, are they still at work in the substrate? Are they using these events to further their own will while those homins who would work together freely are distracted, fighting for the lives of all homins?

A tingle of paranoia creeps up Sui's spine.


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Sadly, I'm pretty sure I'll miss this segment of the events . I hope it goes well for all! Someone gather the chatlogs for me

Peace,
- Sui

[vonzuben]

OOC:

SCREENSHOTS

[kalindra]

That is funny, Emperor Dexton said the very same thing as his end speech.

[suib0m]

Originally Posted by vonzuben

OOC:

SCREENSHOTS

Thank you SweetMarie!

Peace,
- Sui

[kiakaha]

Originally Posted by blaah

not even close. Pluvia is winters first month. we currently in summer third (last) month.
if we indeed are in winter and summer shown ingame is wrong, then there is _serious_ bug in season handling.

Maybe they got the time mixed up with one of the other servers? I know Aniro's a few months off from Airis

Originally Posted by vonzuben

OOC:

SCREENSHOTS

Sweet! Soo sorry I missed this. Was that Klaarch a huge Kizarak? How many people do you think were there? Looks like a boatload looking at the ss.

Originally Posted by kalindra

That is funny, Emperor Dexton said the very same thing as his end speech

Maybe the leaders were bots? :P