Unknown Regions
M-3, orbiting Mobus
Abandoned Research Facility
The conference room was the only room in the entire facility that was not coated in a thick layer of dust. It was well lit, the long table was set with two large jugs of water and glasses for each attendant. At its head was not a chair, but a large holoprojector. The Instigator was not foolish enough to attend this meeting in person. No She was only to plant the seed, those that she had invited were more than capable of building their own plans, she would just bring them together.
And so it went, that each one of them received a message, anonymously. Some found it between data slates, others in their boots when they woke up in the morning, some received it whispered in their ears but any chance to trace the person who had whispered it was out of their reach. The message to all was the same.
Three have risen and fallen. A fourth rises and hides behind a treaty. This is not the way things should be. Change them.
Beneath the message were the coordinate of the research facility. Silent and empty save for one small device. A silver dragonfly sat upon the door frame. It wings flickered once, twice then fell still, eyes watching and recording.
@[member="Pandeima"] @[member="Darth Moridin"] @[member="Jekk Reth"] @[member="Jacen Cavill"] @[member="Val'Ryss Zankarr"] @[member="Lord Dissero"] @[member="Shinjū Aÿasha"] @[member="Belle Morte"] @[member="Helios Meldonus Kingpriest"] @Tae Reek
M-3, orbiting Mobus
Abandoned Research Facility
The conference room was the only room in the entire facility that was not coated in a thick layer of dust. It was well lit, the long table was set with two large jugs of water and glasses for each attendant. At its head was not a chair, but a large holoprojector. The Instigator was not foolish enough to attend this meeting in person. No She was only to plant the seed, those that she had invited were more than capable of building their own plans, she would just bring them together.
And so it went, that each one of them received a message, anonymously. Some found it between data slates, others in their boots when they woke up in the morning, some received it whispered in their ears but any chance to trace the person who had whispered it was out of their reach. The message to all was the same.
Three have risen and fallen. A fourth rises and hides behind a treaty. This is not the way things should be. Change them.
Beneath the message were the coordinate of the research facility. Silent and empty save for one small device. A silver dragonfly sat upon the door frame. It wings flickered once, twice then fell still, eyes watching and recording.
@[member="Pandeima"] @[member="Darth Moridin"] @[member="Jekk Reth"] @[member="Jacen Cavill"] @[member="Val'Ryss Zankarr"] @[member="Lord Dissero"] @[member="Shinjū Aÿasha"] @[member="Belle Morte"] @[member="Helios Meldonus Kingpriest"] @Tae Reek