Clouds of black, spread amongst the skies of Meranthe. A bellowing flame from the southernmost face of the Continent.
But it was not Aphros. Even further beyond such, that seems to emit such a smog.
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Quote:"It was as I told a Faceless; the catalyst of this all.There will be no Violence, upon the Pantheon. Such would be heresy.Thus...The Pantheon shall be no more.Land is Land. Blood, is blood.Yet our Faith, is eternal."
"You do not need to forgive me, Fritz Caewynn. I only hope you can forget."- Katrina Kallis
Rumors state that the Oathmaker; Katrina Kallis, fled the scene upon a sailboat manned by none but themselves. Travelling far southbound with sails and colors of pearlescent white.
In the direction of the far larger continent, Sheng.
Gone from Meranthe, without a trace, with none but the sustenance required to keep them alive through the voyage.
The Pantheon is destroyed by its maker's own hands. Before the tides of war could reach it.
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