[i]’[color=lightgreen]It has been far too long since we've heard Father's voice. Something has changed in the world and we can no longer sit and wait. The time to act is now….[/color]’[/i]

[right]-Musings of Bahdu[/right]

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The view from the top of the the temple was spectacular and could not be disputed. As the sun rose over the canopy of the distant jungle the song of the birds was already in full swing as Bahdu gazed upon the empire his Father left him. It had been too long since His voice had been heard by the Glint-Scales and the concern of his people was growing. As if on cue the high priest came giving his report, 

[color=green][b]”Lord Bahdu, it has been twenty cycles and we still have heard nothing from the Creator. The warriors and hunters are becoming restless and whispers of a revolution are about.”[/b][/color] 

Quietly contemplating turned to face his priest. SInce his birth there hasn't been a time that Iarus has not spoken in some form to him and with this fundamental shift in the world it was time to move upon the dream his Father spoke on. 

[color=lightgreen][b]”Siddiq, do you think we have become lax? Father used to speak of building a great army and conquering the rest of the world. Yet we stay here and cultivate our society...have we become too soft?”[/b][/color]

The mage stood quiet, unable to truly answer his king. Through the deafening silence Bahdu began descending the steps of his temple palace mind already made up.

[color=lightgreen][b]”Siddiq, I am going away for a while it is time that I make a pilgrimage.”[/b][/color]

[color=green][b]”Alright, I will gather our best war…”[/b][/color]

[color=lightgreen][b]”ALONE…”[/b][/color]


[center][hr][INDENT][sup][COLOR=silver][b]TIME:[/b] [i] Present[/i] | [b]LOCATION:[/b] [i] Terratoria[/i] | [b]INTERACTION:[/b] [i][@Lmpkio][/i][/COLOR][/sup][/INDENT][/center]

The creatures indifference towards the God of the Sun was of slight irritation to him but upon reading the message upon the parchment Apolios quickly understood as to why the it acted as it did. Almost as if on que Hyperion returned from his march in the mortal realm, 

[color=fdb813][b]”Brother Hyperion, it appears the Lord of Flies and the White Star have joined forces and are calling for meeting of the gods within the Library. Gammaton I can understand but the Illuminator has me concerned as to his involvement. We should proceed with caution but make an appearance as a show of unity".[/b][/color]