Winter swaggers through the streets, he notices a Cult soldier and purposefully drops his shoulder into the man’s path. Sprawled on the ground, the soldier looks up at the giant form of Winter. “God’s champion” he mutters, sweeping up into a bow, “Sorry m’lord I did not see you there, the fault is mine” he then runs off.
Winter never found out that the man would later be found in taverns, telling the tale of how he could have killed the famous Lord Winter that day, and by his good will spared him. Winter continued on to the secret meeting place, where he stops, concealed in the doorway, watching the full room.
Devas stands in the center of the room, trying to gain their attention, eventually, Mathias steps forward, “Everyone! Attention please!” He shouts, quelling the talking.
Devas nods in thanks, “Now, our leader is running a little late, so I’ll take his place being his second” he takes a breath, ignoring the sudden dirty looks from Mathias, and Michelle. “Our home, and our culture, is being destroyed, by an occupying force who’s overstayed their welcome. Who here, wishes to lead our own people again? Who wishes to be free from this constant oppression, they’ve taken everything but our courting customs from us, are we going to stand for this?!” He yells addressing the crowd in a shout
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