ZERO TOLERANCE [SHATTERED FEW vs THE GUTTER]

[StarlightStarbright]

Word has stirred, the forces of Man once more coming together to form a single cohesive unit. And both sides of the conflict wait with bated breath for word on their first march. It takes not long at all, the ones that march under this unified banner cursing any state of further stagnation or neutral movement. Within just months, their armies gather. Marching from the City of Duality, through the woods of Dal'Thala and across the sands of the Final Frontier. Assisted everywhere they step, onlooks watch from their windows as the weapons of war are wheeled forth from every nation that once stood under a single Empire and then some.
 
Ships sail in from the south and west, where the forces lay make the target clear. 
 

 
Upon the borders of The Gutter the forces of Man stay, the elite, chosen children of Amier. They prepare their attack and ready their weapons that look to siege the fortifications. Word is spread across the people then, now that battle is on the horizon.
 

"Our fight that takes place here will only be the start. All of you, chosen by your nations, represent the greatest we as Amier's children have to offer. From this day on, your nights will grow long, your days short. But, by the end we shall drive away the forces that look to take your lands.

 

The forces of Hel shall find their home in flames once more, the ancient dark of the Coven brought to light, Mori returned to the deep.
 

Together, despite whatever difference we carry, we are guided under the Pantheon's watchful presence. All of the Shattered's eyes viewing upon us now and giving us their blessing. Forget not the great battle of the past and the victories we found there, despite our sacrifice. We look to bring the same here."

- Daralis

 

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