Light in Meranthe: Monument of Greed [The Realm of Delphina vs The Monolith]

[Left Brain]

The tempo of war is far from foreign among those whom have done little but thrive off the very concept. It is with the rumors of not only the current conflict they indulge, but the very future of a march that gains the interest of those whom now stay for the promise of wealth, and purpose provided to those ambitious enough to chase the ideal dream spoken amongst the band. Their hearts are steeled, blood still made to run as hot as the very lava which flows within Glufdor's peak.

"Years spent, bolstering oneself in search of the peak of human spirit has taught me nothing else other than what strife comes with seeking the true potential that lies within. Every encounter is not but a twist within the path, bearing the question of whether or not one's dream can be propped up by will alone. 

Many of you believe you walk towards death, but what worth is there in seeking salvation through the mere means of survival? Every battle, is but a testament to the potential we have observed within ourselves, and beyond the very veil itself.

That is why hereon this shall be as fleeting, unlike the countless seasons spent abiding by concepts made to shackle the spirit. When they march? Show them the visceral nature harnessed by those whom have thrived in not but adversity... With it, Monolith shall stand and in its success where you see the birth of a new ideal.

The so-called desecration of life beneath the boots of divinity. The end of eternal concepts.... No, longevity itself.

No. More. Thrones. "

With his words spoken, preparations for the ensuing skirmish to defend its walls were thusly set in motion.