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Adykon contacted several of the generals, reaching their adjuncts. In as few word as possible, he told them of the changed situation. Many were skeptical at first, but once Ophion vouched for his story, they came around. One of them, a general named Mazdak, requested a conversation with Adykon personally.

"Hello again, old friend."

"Maz?! But weren't you working for Hekaga?"

"It was a few years back. Now, they've got me working for the highest bidder. Long story. I'll just say that many of these mid-sized cities get their field armies from mercenary groups. I'd tell you more, but if you what you say is true, we don't have a whole lot of time."

"Yes, that's right. Aerta and Ophion detected some kind of evil force coming from the lost city. Whatever it is, it's heading to Traeton. You've got to position your army to help stop it. As for the kobolds, we can deal with them later. This takes priority. If your king gives you trouble, just let him you you're acting on my say so."

"I have no king, my friend. Not anymore" Mazdak said grimly. "Now, I just have the next employer. Still, the only ones I serve are dracon kings. No one else has that kind of budget around here anyway. Musings aside, I will re-position my army to fight this dark force, whatever it is."

"Got it. I'll grabs some allies here and join the fray in a few minutes. Thanks, Mazdak." The orange dracon's face disappeared from the crystal as Adykon gathered together a few more things. He was already wearing his armor, but the warrior-turned farmer still had to put on his sword.  

"Aerta! Ophion! Kara! Smith! Are you all ready yet? If not, you can catch up later! We have several gate stones charged and ready to go if you need them! We're attacking the dark forces, not the kobolds!"