The Savannan Campaign (Promethea vs Galamea)

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A sudden burst of activity seems to spike through the depths of the dark city of progress, the legions seeming to restlessly scurry about the makeshift dock works of the east. The flagship of the Dreadwoods seems surrounded by the dark hymns of fleshcrafters, ominous signs of movement to come without clear purpose.

Then, without further delay, they would move forth into the night. The seas traversed and the western edge of the continent approached. Their purpose? Simple.

The besieging and eventual annihilation of Galamea; the return of the Shadowed Savannah to lawless sands.

Calling a press release, the Major-Domo of Promethea had this to say on the oncoming march.

Long ago, my mentor Majin Okabe fought a brutal duel with a Dayndros and crushed her like a tin can. For years, Galamea has been allowed to serve as an on again, off again refuge for the east's enemies, juggling between the myriad factions that it can support as auxillaries. No longer. If the Rhoyns wish to be vassals of Osrona or Moxtli, they can do it personally by being refugees. The black legion marches on its first proper campaign, and at the head of the host sits the Weaveress herself, Centurion Lyrexia.

Reports say that the a sea of spiders follows the wake of the marching legion, and that the dark forces of the east are prepared to finally make their move after so long waiting in preparation.

GOAL: Besiege Galamea, prepare to glass it into the sands.
DATE: TBA