Burning Shores (Deathwind Fleet vs. The Traverse)

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The Sirenia inhabiting the Traverse understand quickly that the waters they inhabit are disturbed. Far too used to the calm and silent sea, shock and surprise spread throughout the population at the murmurs of lurking pirates, living and dead. Many have sought refuge further inwards, as rudimentary as defenses on land might be. However, fear is not so common, throughout the ranks of the sailors of the small island nation, where one of the two Suzerains steps up to address the would-be pillagers.


This address comes across the waves like a thunderous echo, where the fog of war may spread, as waters carry the voice of the Champion of Sirenia:

"The wretches have spared me the trouble of digging up the ground to find them.

The people of Sirenia never bow down to avaricious pirates; much less undead ones. You are not prepared. You have come to these shores, and it will have been your worst mistake. No stone will be left unturned, 'till your fleet is expelled from the waters of the Southern Sea.

I have better ways to spend time, than having to fight you rotting fucks."

The Traverse stands in its defense, as sailors and Sirens swim out to welcome the raiding party.