Through Meranthe a message spreads, groups of non-magi gathering to spread awareness. Devices of magitech suddenly malfunction, replaying a message from an unknown source. It spreads through Meranthe like wildfire, a melody that cannot be ignored.
Through the hordes of non-magi spreading the rumor, someone stood out as the orchestrator of this mysterious phenomenon, spreading the news from corner to corner of Meranthe. There it stood tall:
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PIERRE DUL VIQUE, High Chancellor of Varesia
Quote:"Hear thee, for the Primarch has a message to spread. People of Meranthe, the rising kingdom of Varesia has come to capture… NADRIX, The Black Axe . By the decree of PRIMARCH, INVICTUS TENEBRIS I am to ask each and all medics to come aid for the mentally wounded soldier, Nadrix."
The fate of Nadrix hung in the balance as the High Chancellor's words echoed through Meranthe, a sense of urgency stirring as the words spreaded more and more.
Quote:"Any and all medics are called upon to answer this call of duty and aid in the healing of Nadrix, for his survival its to be assured. To all and any who possess the healing arts, your skills are desperately needed in this critical moment. The future of Nadrix depends on your skilled invention. Varesia stands in eternal gratitude to those who decide to help the cause. "
The High Chancellor's plea resonated throughout the corners of Meranthe, hordes of non-magi marching under the banner of Varesia.
Quote:"If you wish to aid for the cause, contact:
- Pierre dul Vique, High Chancellor.
- Endrius Tenebris, Commander of Varesia.
- Invictus Tenebris, Patriarch of Varesia."
Varesia's logo shimmers brightly throughout Meranthe, whether it's through messages circulated through word-of-mouth, news-papers or through your magic-tech gadgets.
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"Stay safe, comrades. We fight, we live, we conquer together.
LARGA VIDA A VARESIA!"