Legends of the Past..

[Swift!]

Infighting and civil war has struck Osrona as undead march on their walls. Despite the unrest, differences are put aside, for now. The walls are lined with weapons and men, all carrying different crests and allegiances. Some wear sigils of the Pelleaux and Petrakis, others have taken to wearing their Faith's Cloak without emblems of the Order, yet the Order itself still remains strong in it's own right. Granted less orderly than usual. Whatever fate was to await Osrona's internal conflict, was to wait until their vault was safe. The Arch-Magi remained quiet in regards to Arista's claim to power and Seifer's revolt, now was not the time, the army had reached their gates.

There was more important business to attend to.

"Nidaz...- lots has happened lately. I forgot to follow up on your offer to share philosophy. I apologize for my rudeness, yet allow me to make up for it.

If hiding behind your fiends has not made you a coward, meet me at the center of this blood bath. Often the best way to a man's morals is through his blade.

I want to pick your brain, literally and figuratively. I'm sure you relate, so come along.

I welcome you to your grave."
- Aeliana lux Efsevis

Stage one of raiding the Vault of Heroes. Breaching the cities defenses.

Time: 7pm EST