[Nova Lycan]

A conversation was had, negotiations made. Payment was doled out and there was a commitment to be fulfilled. One that was made long before the current leader had taken the reigns. And thus, trudging the dunes would be armored clad individuals with half-cloaks of crimson and filled with determination. Shields would be met with weaponry of all kinds to create a symphony of preparation as they march to rally behind the defending force.

At their front would be a snow-haired Drakanite with a hammer at her back, and behind her would be a giant that was in possession of a legacy that belonged to his family.

"For a while we have been stagnant and complacent of the Horde's activities for we did not have ample reason to fully strike save for a promise, and yet that was turned into a conversation. Was. Now, with recent and older information being given on certain affairs, as well as honoring that promise in full instead of holding off once more we The Dauntless stand with Audhild and The Enclave against the attacking force."

Though the giant seemed to have words to share in regards to the most recent addition to the coming battle...

"Aemiliya.


I never thought you to be one to fight alongside Occultists -even after they assaulted one of your beloved Faeborne, allowing her to then be ravished by a member of the Deep-  one that you personally cared for and mended afterwords.

Cease this attack on Audhild. They've fought with us at Ragnarök, nearly losing their own lives in the process. They have dedicated themselves to hunting Demons, and they have temples for worship.

Do -not- fight with the Golden Horde.

If you truly have something to say, something you want addressed, then do not -lower- yourself into joining these savages and occultists. Come to us, we can all have a discussion as there are bigger threats to Meranthe."

The Dauntless marches with Audhild to fulfill a promise, honor a deal, and to strike at The Golden Horde.