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Fire Flitter
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Yes I agree, time to leave this whole horrid mess behind me. I swear it feels like I've been here for months.
"Hello Mangalo, are we ready to set sail?"
"Almost lord. You're father is getting preparations underway. We already have plans drawn up on what the plans will be. Allow me to elaborate."
"The target will be in the Far Westerland, specifically the City State of Dalliia."
"Isn't...isn't that your old home Mangalo? Do you have any trouble with us raiding your own homelands?"
"Well ah, I suppose I do have some, but at this point most of what I left behind I doubt is still there Lord Venian. by now I'm sure Dalliia has changed so much I'll barely recognize it. Anyway, the matter at hand: The House of the Holy has declared Clean on the Swamp Elves of the South-Lost Marshlands, you know that large chunk of swampland separating Gorman from Chafey in the southwest?"
"Yes? Why suddenly go after elves?"
"It seems the new Son of the Holy feels that there is a crisis of faith, seeing as how the Elves are in retreat into their own homes. The Elven nation has closed its borders and the Exile Elves are all turning inward for what reason no one knows. The Son feels an example must be made and has decided to go after the Swamp Elves, seeing as how going after Elves of the West Sea are too fast for them to find and the Elves of the Holy Hand Mountain are too difficult to reach. Because nearly every nation is Westerland is part of this Clean, the majority of the nations cities are left barren, the best and juiciest target is Dalliia because...well you know why."
"Yes but where do I fit in, do I lead a legion, do I have the Calvary behind me? Am I...don't tell me I'm going to be stuck in reserve."
"Actually your father felt that given your recent contact with foreigners, you may be best suited as the infiltration unit."
"What?"
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