The Treasures of Meranthe

[ExaByte]

Oh shit, the FUZZ.

Which is to say, that the authorities are coming to the Brigand's Bazaar to control the flow of resources and establish the Order as the customer to please. Having first pick and control of the exotic goods that flow through proves quite the enticing prospect, and it's perhaps no surprise that a certain crowned drakanite is the brainchild behind this operation. If not stopped, the Order may well cement itself and control the trade coming through here with an iron grip.

Once again the Republic attacks the problem at its roots and turns it into a resource. Of course, they may yet have to demonstrate their control through force of arms first.

Goldlight Order: 60K Influence - Brigand's Bazaar

[GriddyCannister]

Mages and sorcerers gathered within Aetius' tower, drawn together by a single purpose following the conclusion of a meeting.
Growth demands resources- and resources require a claim.

With that in mind, Aetius raised its banners and marched north, setting its sights on the remnants of a land that once brimmed with life and technology. A place that held many treasures and mysteries, long lost after its fall at the hands of The Atrellyan forces.

Squads of adventurers, mages, and sorcerers were gathered, each formed with the intent to explore the ruins and find treasures.

45k influence

Fallen Frontier

[GoldenOpulence]

Nation: The Kingdom of Caethir
Captain: Cifer Mugen
Resource Claim: Mt. Grimjhall
Sent:  With the mountain having long since been bare for some years now yet left untouched, it provides a perfect avenue for further excavation and studies. With such a team of sorcerers and Soldiers of Caethir are sent forth to further secure such.

[30k Influence]

[radio]

Nation: Aetius
Captain: Cardan
Resource Claim: Mt. Grimjhall
Sent: 30k Influence

Soldiers pull from the deserts of the Fallen Frontier as dozens of portals open within the lifestream. Camps are torn down within the hour and all that remains of the army of Aetius are smoldering flames that once fed the troops.
 
Within the day they arrive at the foot of Mt. Grimjhall, preparing to ascend and claim whatever rests within its depths.

[raydarula]

Hands are shaken, and the Consul of Arcanum, with the Headmaster's blessing, meets with the Keeper of Arcadia.

The promises of treasure, traded for the promise of a collaborative future.


Arcanum withdraws their claim to The Fallen Frontier.