The Savannan Campaign (Promethea vs Galamea)

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The time of battle approaches. Those of the east will come and be met with an allied force of not just those of the sands, but those of the tribes and of the Osronan clergy. It is at the forefront of it all the High-Lady herself stands to acknowledge those of Demonkind and followers abound.

"Demons, Demons... Demons. It seems you've all grown. You all know me, funny enough right? That same girl who once stood by with a naive mind to what you all truly are. Evil spawns of Hel'. However, don't worry... I'll save you... Belfanur. You won't have to worry anymore about food... I'll return you to Hel' where you can eat as much as you wish there."

"Borris... you're a strong one. Strong willed too. I remember when you snapped at my hand as a kid when I attempted to give you food. I remember the burns you've given me during our last encounter.... haha. I remember it all. I'll also be the one you remember as my weapon is driven straight into your being until you are no more. You're a fire that needs to be stomped out. You've already killed friends of mine. Friends of many here. That, will not go without consequence. I hope you're ready, because if I see you again, you will not like the outcome that befalls you. Demon."

"To all those whom side with them? They are simply using you for their own benefit. Pawns to be thrown into war and disposed of if you're too weak or better yet, eaten to make themselves stronger. That is whom you side yourselves with."

"Pathetic."

Let Njorun bare witness to his followers and ally alike.

We fight in this upcoming battle in glory. Let victory be our goal.

"We simply choose, To Win."