Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27025277-20160811184605/@comment-24760123-20160813185313

Aryon spoke up, his voice cracking slightly. "I wouldn't be so sure of that..."

Darius breathed a sigh of relief. He looked up at the devastation before him.

"Walk-Brass, the final tower, has fallen. Mundus has begun tearing itself apart, as was predicted when it first came into being. What could mere mortals, such as we, do against the inevitable ending of all things?" The Emperor mused.

He then launched into a rousing speech. "Cyrelian's death was not in vain. He has given us time. Time to fix Mundus, and prevent the coming of the end."

"While it is true that all things will come to an end, that ending is not today!"