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The Voice nods, having already seen the efforts her children have gone to, to begin mapping the Wilds. 'The Order will not be able to resist sniffing around...of that I'm sure.' She replies with a frown. The task set upon the Grounders to complete their Regional Quest was not an easy one, nor one which could be completed quickly. But should they succeed? Oh how the Order would be furious that something in the world existed beyond the scope of their reach.
"They are going to bring war to our doorstep and accuse us of having initiated it. You've seen what Ludo's herald is doing in the Greatwood, and soon, there will be efforts made to turn the remaining accepted and attuned to their side." This of course, left the abandoned. "Together our family is strong, but the numbers do not favour our cause...with your current abilities, having more abandoned around might be favourable...or at least, knowing that they are not against us. They are outsiders, just as we are, for no other reason than the fickleness of the Old Gods."
"They are going to bring war to our doorstep and accuse us of having initiated it. You've seen what Ludo's herald is doing in the Greatwood, and soon, there will be efforts made to turn the remaining accepted and attuned to their side." This of course, left the abandoned. "Together our family is strong, but the numbers do not favour our cause...with your current abilities, having more abandoned around might be favourable...or at least, knowing that they are not against us. They are outsiders, just as we are, for no other reason than the fickleness of the Old Gods."
