[ExaByte]

Word travels from the land of spring.

A new Warden is inducted, the Dryad of Euphaedra and former Hand of Warden Caelan, Eden Aubreen. A relatively quiet affair held within the Atrium of the White, a formality to make the role that the once retainer filled official. One might expect that to be the end of the story for the next few years until some grand threat once again rears its head-

Before a missive makes its way from Arcadia's borders.

A declaration of war.

"I am done waiting. You've had the luxury of there being a bigger threat for too long. It was always to be tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow-"

"I say today, and I say let that day be judgment day."

"Felice Amarti, your illusion of control shatters. You are left with only a single path before you- judgment at the hands of Arcadia. Take whichever path to it you like."

The Warden's statement rather brief, not one for lengthy war speeches, Arcadian forces can be spotted moving steadily into position to siege the lands that Sanctuary claims as its own. Elzaran rangers and the Druid Corp in wyldshape can be seen scouting and taking up positions. Although...

It seems their banner does not fly alone, and soon sleeping dogs will lie cold.

[DATE: TBA]
[OBJECTIVE: CAPTURE FELICE.]
[ALLIES: To be revealed at their own pace.]