YOU ARE NOT IMMUNE TO PROPAGANDA

[charles]

As tensions grow within Meranthe, the West prepares itself for another war. A war where swords don't clash against shield, but rather, pen fights against pen! With The Republican's journal on the horizon, the Institute has programmed their drones to yet again work on more supporting power to aid Midpoint Daily in this combat between mind and information!

Drones roam around the many cities, often in a self-destructive manner, planting posters and papers alike upon the boards of most towns in Meranthe. Some are destroyed on sight given the current war, others are not smart enough to find their way within the cities, and some are unlucky enough to simply be eaten or destroyed by the wildlife (demons and magical beasts alike).

Nonetheless, they come in masse - every day more and more of them march upon the country. Hardly carrying any sort of combat abilities, they seek to annoy the other side as much as they can.

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And once their mission is completed. There is one thing left to do.

Chant, chant until they are destroyed, chant until their batteries run out, chant until their energy is gone.

"Glory to the Institute. Glory to the Institute. Glory to the Institute. Glory to the Institute."
"Glory to the Institute. Glory to the Institute. Glory to the Institute. Glory to the Institute."
"Glory to the Institute. Glory to the Institute. Glory to the Institute. Glory to the Institute."