09-02-2014, 11:44 PM
*Rolin looks towards the door as Callum enters the tavern.*
"Hail Callum, you look like you have seen the gods, told them their place, and lived to tell the tale."
*Rolin peers around the room to those that meet his gaze, specifically acknowledging those he called out.*
"Champions of Ralinwood, and of that I mean those who choose to stand beside progress. We find ourselves at a crossroads of sorts. We find ourselves between a world we have known, and this current one that is without direction, or protection. Our farmers have called on us to aid them in their defense, as such I looked to our bravest to defend, and our brightest to continue the build. We are at the precipice looking down at what was before, we can either choose to let this colony fail, or we can take action /together/ and ensure that we can fight our foes another day."
"Hail Callum, you look like you have seen the gods, told them their place, and lived to tell the tale."
*Rolin peers around the room to those that meet his gaze, specifically acknowledging those he called out.*
"Champions of Ralinwood, and of that I mean those who choose to stand beside progress. We find ourselves at a crossroads of sorts. We find ourselves between a world we have known, and this current one that is without direction, or protection. Our farmers have called on us to aid them in their defense, as such I looked to our bravest to defend, and our brightest to continue the build. We are at the precipice looking down at what was before, we can either choose to let this colony fail, or we can take action /together/ and ensure that we can fight our foes another day."