TRAINING GROUNDS
|NIX, LAYLETH, KRON, TYRA|
The perimeter of the fight was surrounded by oxeni, godi, and magicians, ready to do whatever it took to contain the blight. As Layleth, Tyra, and Kron each execute their respective actions, a distinct, thunderous retort bellows from Nix. Or, rather, the bellowing comes from a form directly behind him.
"Honour. Less. Dog." To the astonishment of the crowd, an icon of Bade the Relentless enters Nix's body as the Master delivers a
devastating, bone shattering blow to the possessed heathen.
The man writhes in pain for a moment, but his
otherworldly reflexes allow him an attempted grapple on your throat, intent to strangle the wind from your body! But Tyra's
deduction proved worthy. She tosses grains of dirt into the air, identifies a pattern, and slashes through the wall of razor wind. Once inside, she finds herself thrust upon a
titanic boar, who, using the wind as an aid, charges forward at extreme speeds, allowing Tyra and Nix to deal
massive blows to the heathen god-man.
Now the man was losing form, unable to sustain his posture. The wind wall fell, allowing the oxeni, godi, and magicians to charge in, led by Layleth and Kron.
The show of overwhelming force appeared to banish the god from Kirat's body, leaving him human once more, if not bloodied and battered by the previous attacks.
"Godless, you are no longer. Another day, people-of-the-quay." The voice lingers in the air before cheering from all parties involved erupts from the crowd.
ABANDONED QUAY
|LEON, MOREAU|
"Some things are not to be cured by force." The icon says, not unkindly. He seems to float over to the unconscious woman, laying his hand gently upon the creature. "It is not natural, this rage. It has been given pain and action by some other god, not of our Five and Five. A simple cure, a banishment..." His eyes are red with blood, skin dark black and flaking as he performs a short ritual that sends spiritual energies through the air. After only a couple seconds, he picks the creature off the hunter's leg with ease and tosses it back to the depths.
Moreau only caught the last few moments of the divine intervention, but sensed the energy from his grounds while tending to the possessed man. The god's icon gives the Master's a reserved smile. "Now it is no secret, my spirits, the Five and Five have not abandoned you, and these foreign gods... We will protect you as always."
GREATER KHAN'S YURT
|ATIAN|
Several warriors prevent you from entering the tent. "Sorry, honoured Master, the Khan is not to be disturbed. He will be attending the next gathering of the ring, your matter must wait until then."
((Refer to PM I sent))
CRAFTER'S ASSEMBLY
|ARA, VARIN|
The crafters and peddlers go about their work as commanded, wordlessly. They seem to have known of Varin's promotion before he did. Word spreads to the two Masters of the events that have transpired regarding the foreign gods and the return of the gods familiar...
Wrap up your events, the next phase is about to begin!
It's a timeskip of... well, lets say a fortnight for now. Your bevy events and the clan's demographics will be updated. When I give the word, give a general strategy for this idle time, allocation of bevy units, encouraging certain factions, patrolling, whatever you think would be appropriate.
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