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The Blackfair populace took the transition to a new world surprisingly well. There was a small amount of disorder, but the Federation managed to secure and distribute resources to the citizens. Anderus delivered a rousing speech, galvanizing the populace.
Now, the first order of business, as decided by the Senate, is to scout their surroundings. After much deliberation, Ilyan, the Sarkhov representative to the council, has proposed a plan…
“After some deliberation, we at the Federation have drawn up an idea for scouting. The land in the center of this island seems fairly hostile. We’ve heard rumors of unthinkable horrors and other massive armies. Sending dozens of troops on foot would be risky and unfeasible. I move we immediately train and dispatch as many experienced falconers as we can muster to cover as much ground as possible. That way, we’ll be able to discover new lands easily...”
However, Cyndi, the Senate representative, proposes another plan for transport. The council listens raptly…
“The mages of the Senate have recently developed portal technology. This technology can allow for our people to reach new lands quicker, they have defensive and tactical uses, and they have potential offensive uses against our opponents. I move we immediately deploy portals to help us make advances on the front...”
The council has come to an agreement, and they decide to enact elements of both scouting plans. Suddenly, Xander, the quiet representative of the League, offers a word.
“If we want to survive in this land, friends, it is imperative we form as many alliances as possible. One way to do that is by finding routes through this land and establishing trades with potential allies. I can dispatch some of the League’s rogues to undergo this task. I move we send these rogues quickly, and have them chart routes as fast as possible. It’ll be worth the price...”
(Sorry for submitting three cards instead of one, I’ve been bored lately and figured why not.)