Beauty of Annihilation [PUBLIC EVENT]

[tetsuochii]

Word travels quickly of the movement of those of Viritas.
Swiftly, does it reach the ears of the Republic.

From the Desk of the Commander of the Bastion.

Long have the people of Meranthe endured the advancement of the Crusade.

To the end, of only one Head of the Hydra to remain.

It would have been wise to have kept that head within the shadows. Though, action has been opted upon.

And it will be responded to, with such.

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The Gloomlight Grove begins preparation to mobilize the Bastion in efforts to halt the fruition of this ritual. Beneath ever-dimming skies, war horns echoes as command posts ignite. An elite squadron is assembled of battle-hardened warriors bearing scars earned in recent campaignes. With them, a supporting force of lesser and non-magi rally beneath the banners of the Bastion, their roles no less vital than that of the next. Together, marching, to overwhelm what should have not come to be.

Flags of Black & White held high.