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Over the course of the years prior, Moxtli had fallen into stillness.
Elders appear, warriors train, yet the Voice of the tribes remain unseen to the public.
Unknown to the masses as to why.
Yet only today, had they been addressed.
The Warchief of Moxtli, Amaranthis, releasing the following missive to those about;
Elders appear, warriors train, yet the Voice of the tribes remain unseen to the public.
Unknown to the masses as to why.
Yet only today, had they been addressed.
The Warchief of Moxtli, Amaranthis, releasing the following missive to those about;
Quote:Ariel! You who came to us from within Undead.You who spouted Moxtli from its ruins.
You who redeemed your mother's fell acts.
We salute you, we have followed your wisdom.
And that, we will.
Your time has elapsed. Moxtli calls for leadership anew.
That leadership, will be the joint of myself, and Rowan Moon, the Head Shaman.
I bring you down to retire, an Elder of the tribes.
And lest you prove you can lead yet still.
You will challenge me. You will face me.
But this time, if I see your eyes turn a ghoulish black.
I will kill you.
A bout of unrest shook the tribes following the announcement.
Amaranthis was then seen withdrawing to the temple, to hold council.
Amaranthis was then seen withdrawing to the temple, to hold council.