[Mimickry]

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As the night passes on, a select few hired hands begin the process of putting up posters of adverts across the many walls of the demon-inhabited settlement. Each cloaked worker being seen fleeing towards the shoreline just passed the tower, and then back, towards the mainland, assumedly, with payment in hand for their services.

And the message upon these posters? A simple one. An illustration of one of the Legatus' likenesses, accompanied by a written message from them;

"A greetings, to you, people of Abendrot. This missive has been posted amidst available space throughout the city, as you will have, or shall, notice. This, is a call to all those that would deem themselves scholars, smiths, alchemists, and other forms of inventive minds. I invite you, to meet with myself, the Legatus of the Research Pack.


And when you arrive? Religion, beliefs, morality, and rank should be the first thing you think of, as you leave it, all of it, at the door. Think of them before you enter the domain of Progress. Because they will have no place in this Pack. Enjoy these frivolous things on your own time, not mine, not our Khan's, not Abendrot's.

I look forward, to seeing what you can bring to the table, for Abendrot's future, and evolution."
~ Lyssa, Research Pack Legatus

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And now, it seems she awaits response by letter, or approach from those that would deem themselves up to the task of seeing Abendrot's future unfurl.