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  1. Indomitable Hrathen received the message today, his Seon had lit up inside the monastery whilst he had been conversing with the fool Dilaf, almost jeopardising his entire plan. Not that the message helped the plan; Wyrn clearly had no faith in him. No matter, Hrathen was sure that the heretics would be converted by the end of the week. “My lord, are you free” the wretched man’s voice came from outside Hrathen’s door. “What are you in need of Dilaf?” “Your time, my lord, may I enter” “Of course” The door creaked open and the short man walked into the room. “You’re not getting anywhere are you Hrathen, have you reconsidered my plan?” All pretense dropped Hrathen smirked, “Of course, you and our lord may not have faith in the people of Arelon, but we do not need a repeat of Duladel. There must be some infrastructure and people left to follow Jaddeth” “Jaddeth rewards dominion, you know this” “Jaddeth needs people to reward, without full assimilation we are not saviours but base tyrants” Dilaf gritted his teeth and glared at Hrathen “You will not change will you my lord?” “No. I will not” “So be it” Telrii’s face glowed as he walked into Iadon’s throne room, things had been coming along quite nicely and now he only needed to consolidate his heirship from Iadon. “Greetings my lord! How do you fare?” “Ah Telrii, finally, a little relief from the usual drudgery that plague our halls” “Some drudge further than others I hear, is the girl bothering you my lord?” “No no, she’s proven to be quite fruit-full good friend despite her...charm.” Telrii faltered and cocked an eyebrow, “Is that so my lord?” “Indeed! Oh my, what do you say to taking her hand in wedlock?” “M-me? Marry her? So soon? Is that wise my lord” “Yes yes, of course! Our connections with Teod grow firmer each day and proper marital connection would finalise it for the future my friend, consider it?” “But...Atara? What of her” “Oh dear, I forgot about her that would be A tarable decision in that case, perhaps Roial...perhaps that would work”. “Of course, but may I bring something up about her my lord…” Graccas rolled his shoulders and looked at the knives in his hands with a grin on his face. “These will be great souvenirs! I can’t wait to show everyone that I’ve finally gotten them out”, feeling better than ever, Graccas left his abode and took to the streets. Well, that’s what he would have done had his door not been slammed open and a group of men hadn’t walked in. “Wait, who are you guys?” He inquired curiously, more people who wanted to kill him? “My my child, you have proven quite difficult to kill indeed, spirit scum” “Spirit? Nooooo I’m just an ambassador for Aanden...or was” “Silence wretch” “Yeesh, whatever you say man, just have fun with these knives”, and with his words Graccas attempted to throw his knives at them, with varying success. Varying in that one of them outrightly missed and the other was caught by one of his assailants. “Wow, I’ve only seen Hoedini do that” The man smirked and stabbed Graccas in his right shoulder. He gasped, “You were the one who tried to kill me before! I’m honoured, truly”. Another knife entered Graccas’ right shoulder, “And let me guess, yo-” He was silenced with a knife in his mouth. Unable to to move his jaw and say anything, his alarm was evident in his eyes as the speaker kicked him in the chest to the ground. “Goodnight” Graccas nearly fainted from the pain as a foot slammed into his face, pushing the dagger through his head and imbedding into the ground below him. The remaining people stabbed knives through his hands and feet, pinning them to the ground then left the scene, finally satisfied. Graccas prayed to Domi through the intense pain, thanking Domi for giving him everything he had ever wanted. Who knew I was this important And so ended Graccas, in a Coop de foudre. There resided in a small building Mii’s target, Mii had everything Mii needed to kill the man. Mii did not know why, but Mii knew it had to be done. And so with snail slime and coins less than dozen, Mii prepared for a boxing. As Mii’s target exited his abode, Mii pounced. Like a tiger, Mii was ferocious. Like a puma, Mii was dominant. Like a lion, Mii was victorious. Or so Mii thought as Mii found Mii with Mii’s slime shoved down his throat and two arms slamming Mii into the pavement. Mii stared at Mii’s target, confident that whilst he was not dead, Mii had dealt him some serious harm. Slowly, Mii found it hard to breathe as the Slime entered Mii’s lungs and filled them. Mii gave a forlorn cough through the hands wrapped around Mii’s neck and stared sadly at Mii’s target. Why did this always happen to Mii “Do you have a sighting on mother?” “Affirmative, pulling out recon team and preparing the hammer swing” “Understood, do we have the hammer prepared” “Almost, mother’s time will come” The children were not happy. Pulling together all their resources and taking up old bets and promises, they had successfully integrated into Aanden and Shaor’s gangs. And they wanted blood. Successfully coordinating their new operation, the Children had located Karata and were preparing for her final blow. “Everything is set, awaiting orders” “Go” They ran out, silent. One tackled Karata to the ground whilst another pulled a black bag over her head, wrapping their arms around her mouth to stifle her surprise. One more brought the noose out and wrapped it around the bag and her neck, pulling it tight. 3 more secured her body, forcing her still as they carried her to the highest balcony situated at the Elantrian palace. Silently they trudged, traversing the streets and climbing flights of stairs. Only until they reached their destination did they release Karata and allow her to speak. “Why?” She rasped, “Have I taught you nothing” “You should never have abandoned and betrayed us mother” “You fools...I did it for you, Spirit means the best for all of us...he gave me no choice” “We would have died before we ever betrayed you” Karata laughed, “And what is all this?” “Retribution” they uttered, throwing her off the balcony and collectively holding the noose- ensuring she never reached the ground. “I did it for youuuu” Karata screamed as she fell, her voice fading into a sickening crack as her neck broke and the rope ran taut. Grimly, the children tied the ends of it to the balcony posts, leaving Karata hanging. As a message for the Spirits, they were coming for them. Vote Count: Elandera was lynched! She was Karata of the Spirits Coop was killed! He was an Independent/Baron ambassador! Meta Terminal was attacked but Survived! Mailliw was killed in Action! He was a Wildman! The cycle ends in Player List: