[BloomeForme]

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Unrest ripples about forests notwithstanding autumn's inconspicuousness. Oranges intermingle with violet hues, though mostly crimson sully territories in their precariousness. Eyes pierce the wooded veils in their unending predation, lunging for whichever unwittingly crosses a path or three; relentlessness preys on those who are not prepared for an ambush. Children find themselves caught between the maws of beasts created through somewhat certain machinations with maidens and caravans facing similar ramifications.

Deja vu strikes as intensely as those pitched into combat close to Caethir, should some recall about forty revolutions ago. Vocalized concerns hit higher than ever before, while not even unsuspecting travelers can walk roads in peace. It initially started when the Azure Order battled during summertime fervor, several victorious and equally thwarted by this opposition. Then, officialized reports detailing out nuances observed from the shadows came next, either pinned to noticeboards and placed directly in hands.

No longer would monsters be tolerated so long as cobalt waved above the willing Caethiri troops. Information now spreads amongst the masses, as declarations from the Queen-Consort finally reached her own populations before repeated amongst other nations.

"Heed these statements well, beasts spawned through contentious creation. 

When similar entities prowled the mountainous regions before Dal'thala's doorstep, its extermination would have never reached a precipice without my direct involvement; proactivity best dealt with certainty. This mentality perseveres even when youthful enthusiasm wanes and waxes throughout the epochs of time.

No deterrents towards your actions escape, no caveats presented to atone for the terrors that were brought onto these sacred lands, no mercy spared upon you, akin to what little has been rendered towards the innocents. Alas, there may be one resemblance drawn between myself and my mother, the former Lady-Commander, when entities overstep and overstay their welcomes.

Balances must be restored throughout Nemean realms without quarter, and if we must be that equalizer... so be it.

Commence the hunt underneath Her favor, where it oftentimes encourages motivation."

A 'sermon' consecrated in blood spill through the grand hunt has been determined and drawn to light.

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Objective: Cull the magical beast infestation via the ritualistic hunt
When: TBD
Where:  Near Speira