CAN YOU HEAR THE THUNDER? // Search Parties

[Byriath]

HE WILL TREMBLE THE NATIONS
KINGDOMS TO FALL ONE BY ONE

'Find that Island. Under no circumstances do I want you, or anyone else, coming up empty handed.' Romulus' words rattled around in the Vicar's haunted mind as he walked into the town. More like stalked, as he let his feet fall hard onto the ground, practically marching. His head was held high for all to see, his mane pushed away and behind his horns so that all could see his manic-like eyes. His presence was suffocating, leeching, commanding. And when he halted in the center of town, before the tavern, he could almost feel the air come to a halt around him.

"ATTENTION!" He yelled, drawing the word out like a commanding officer. He waited for the masses to gather, ignoring their questions and queries. "I HAVE NO TIME FOR PLEASANTRIES. I WANT ALL WHO ARE WILLING TO GO OUT OF THE TERRITORY FOR A SEARCH TO STEP UP NOW."

After a group had stepped forward, his voice lowered only slightly. "Romulus has ordered me to search for the group that has stolen the lives of our people, and I intend to act on that order! I will send search parties to every corner of this island, and any islands that lay just beyond our shores!" He demanded, pacing before the gathered masses. "The land of our enemy is that of ash and basalt, obsidian and lava!"

"Fliers, Boatsmen, travelers of all sorts are needed to traverse any terrain. Traders and ambassadors are free to ask around! I want this group found! If and when you find them, you are not to engage; you are to report directly to Romulus or myself. I will not have you risk your lives to launch a surprise attack."

Wild eyes searched over the mass, and the lion halted. "Those who wish to participate, step forward now. Do you understand me?"

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