((This post is written from the view of Mialera instead of her demons))
I will kill that worthless venn.
Taking my citadel was insult enough. Without my old base of operations, it's been quite difficult to have a proper home for my perfect world, and my children. The Soul Hunters cannot fight well without the kingdom their Queen promised them. And I do not intend to resign that promise. But with the Citadel gone, along with the forge and keep... much more difficult.
Still, this is not fully lost. At least it means I can prepare for the roost. It will provide a useful temporary home. But first, supplies...
Calling my hunters and servants, I watch as they kneel before me, ready to obey their queen, their goddess. I will need materials, supplies, objects with which to rebuild. And I knew just where to get them.
"Target the tournament grounds of the Dawn. With their main focus of an enemy dead, I'm sure they would be more than glad to part with their materials. Tear down the stone and the wood, break apart the foundations and the homes. Kill if you wish, but perhaps... rakir, not this time. This time, we rebuild."
Their command sent, the Hunters would rush to their task. Of course, I did not expect them to completely annihilate the tournament; that, unfortunately, cannot be managed just yet.
But when I have my kingdom back... there will be vengeance. Such rakkan and nagas...
Wondrous.
Thoraman rakir daz gulamir parn.
I will kill that worthless venn.
Taking my citadel was insult enough. Without my old base of operations, it's been quite difficult to have a proper home for my perfect world, and my children. The Soul Hunters cannot fight well without the kingdom their Queen promised them. And I do not intend to resign that promise. But with the Citadel gone, along with the forge and keep... much more difficult.
Still, this is not fully lost. At least it means I can prepare for the roost. It will provide a useful temporary home. But first, supplies...
Calling my hunters and servants, I watch as they kneel before me, ready to obey their queen, their goddess. I will need materials, supplies, objects with which to rebuild. And I knew just where to get them.
"Target the tournament grounds of the Dawn. With their main focus of an enemy dead, I'm sure they would be more than glad to part with their materials. Tear down the stone and the wood, break apart the foundations and the homes. Kill if you wish, but perhaps... rakir, not this time. This time, we rebuild."
Their command sent, the Hunters would rush to their task. Of course, I did not expect them to completely annihilate the tournament; that, unfortunately, cannot be managed just yet.
But when I have my kingdom back... there will be vengeance. Such rakkan and nagas...
Wondrous.
Thoraman rakir daz gulamir parn.
