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The emissary was a Nume so the nobles, whom were mostly Laure, stayed away from him and looked him with a bit of disdain. "Uh, a Nume." some muttered as he walked past them.

The emissary ignored them. If one was not a Laure they had to expect such treatment, especially at the capital. When the reached the foot of the steps he bowed to Varla-Nal. "Your grace, I come with a request from Vendis Tur Mithridates of Ninecia." He paused, waiting for the king to respond.

"Speak of his request." The Aran ordered.

"For the past few years, your grace, the Raboth attacks have been steadily increasing in frequency in our Vendfal. My people having to fight them off everytime has become quite a tiring task, even with the aid of the Ardapelin. Your grace, my Vendis Tur resquests that you call another purge. He thinks that it is time that we once again go to war to exterminate the vermin of Morifel, for the greater good of all." The emissary spoke.