The Table of War Part 3"As we all know, there is no such thing as coincidence. Surely, these events are tied together in Fate. I believe in my heart of hearts that Piranha has been strengthened by the Prul'tanon, and is the driving force behind all of this evil. He is in deep hiding, and has not been found by spiritual means. He must have created a protective will to surround himself with such power. That is why I have come to you.Will you vote to stand with me in the inevitable war that will come? Or will you stand outside of this war, objective and aloof, and trust in whichever Fate comes our way? With your help, we might stand a chance. Your united
The Table of War Part2Ragwan entered the council room on the arm of the legendary Baron Lutece, Keeper of the Key to the Realm, to gasps and shocked looks of surprise. The rumours of his coming had been realized with this auspicious entrance, and many, who had not seen him for long ages marveled at his handsome vigor. Lutece was indeed a phenomenal sight; strong and vital, he radiated with a brilliant light, his spirit shining through to reveal a countenance of pure-heartedness. Ragwan was a sight to behold, as well. As the oldest of the Elderlies, he was an exaggerated example of how many wrinkles could fit one human frame. From top to toe, he wa
The Table of WarAt the Table of War Part 1 The winds of war blew through the Realm, starting with the whispered seed of a rumour, and grew into a desperate hum. Unease settled like a swollen and darkening cloud over the areas of the Ultimate Realm, which had always held a delicate balance between peace and unrest. "The Table of War has been rebuilt." This passed by word of mouth from one nervous creature to the next, until Lutece heard it for himself, and approached the council of Extreme- Elderlies, who lived in the far reaches of the Realm, and almost never involved themselves in the day to day goings-on of outer Realm society. "I request a meeting
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