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"I do not commit half-measures when I command for something. At the beginning of this war, I said I would have the Vale. That claim did not waiver when my demons were pushed from Starfall, and it has not waivered now that the king of Nysea has died. My legions, and the legions of the Pact of Beasts stand ready to utterly wash my opponents into the sea.

But I am a noble, and merciful king. One unlike yours who now resides as dust in the wind. 

I will give any who reside within Nysea and Myllenoris three years to make their choice. Abandon your angels, your dead gods, and prostrate yourself before me and live. Or resist, and share the fate of your pitiful king and die.

Under this pact, and under my covenant shall the children of man find safety. 

But my claim has not changed. I will have the Vale, and the forests around it will burn during my advance. 

Make your choice, and do not delay. Lest more of your beloved die in vain."

Quote:“Sons and daughters of Theria, the walls of the great fortress of the mountain Tarian HAVE NOT FALLEN. The spirits and the stone rejected the dragonslayer king’s claim, and so an empire has been broken upon our frozen walls. Each spear and rifle contributed to your freedom this day, many fought and died to ensure we have the right to determine WHAT’S RIGHT.

“But we couldn’t have done it without our allies. The Dog Emperor’s ushering of the crown of the fallen kingdom to the heavens ushers forth a new era. The dark host that held our walls with helfire so Garljing could remain sleeping are as much architects of the times as myself. So ends the age of gods and divine right, of stagnant natural order that remains unchanged year after year. So begins the age of anarchy, the land will become a burning crucible for those with the heart to fight!

“One boy king left to go, Finley Ghede. We’ll be coming soon. Be ready. For now, warriors and conquerors of the Pact of Beasts? Lick your wounds, sharpen your spears, galvanize your spirits. When our forces are reinforced once more, we march as one for the hunt.”

Quote:"In the years leading to this siege, I have judged what remains of the West. It's people, it's pride, and it's courage. I have found all wanting. 

Your heroes die. The next generation scrambles to put up even the most meagre of resistances, and you cling so desperately to what little scraps of hope you have left. I saw the death of your king, of your radients, and of your people. But make no mistake; I have already given my final mercy to your people. The time that I granted you was to choose between life, and death. 

All of Myllenoris has chosen death.

Demons of the Abyssal Covenant, spare no one! Feast with wild abandon, burn every tree and scrap of land into unrecognisable ash! 

Today marks the final moments of Aschea's presence on Esshar, and the final days of their arrogant people.

For it is the Demons that shall retake the Vale, and no one else!"