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December twentieth, Audience Hall in Starlight Forest Castle The man steps quietly forward and bows, his hat drawing the gaze of every courtier in the hall. Belying his sober cassock, worthy of the most lowly monk, it forms a blood-red Mohawk over his face. Smiling benignly, quite at ease in this august company, he speaks. 'Your majesty, I salute you and your people. It has come to my attention that your realm is under threat of the Godling Arragoth and that you would appreciate help from any and all capable individuals. I have come to respond to that wish. I am the wizard Takara, of Gangs Yul in the world of Yaddrin, and would assist you in these times of peril.' One of the Elves, the one seated on the steps to the right of the king, stands. A slight smile plays along his lips. 'You have heard well, "human". This realm will be the location of many battles shortly. However, the High Elves of the Isles are called High for no small reason and have never yet needed the help of the younger and lesser races to defend their citadel. Look out over the city and see the might of the fortressal being built, even thought it is not even half finished. See the fletchers and armourers toil in their workshops to create the weapons to be used in the upcoming struggle.' Looking out over the city, his voice drops to a lower pitch. 'Also look at the one before you, the Wizard charged with the protection of these people in magical matters, where the King holds the scepter of Statesmanship and the Sword of the General. Look into these eyes, and think upon the foolish arrogance of your statement.' After only a couple of seconds, the man casts his eyes to the floor, and humbly adresses the king once more. 'Your Majesty, though I have realised that the empire you control is quite capable of doing without my meagre magics, please allow your servant to lend his slight power to your, immeasurably greater, might. Is it not so that though the ant is only a tiny creature, capable of little harm, an army of ants can brimg down a lion? Please, Your Majesty, let me be the first ant in your army.' The wizard glances towards the King for his reaction. For the first time, their eyes meet. **** December the twenty-second, Starlight Forest Central Square. ... and so be it declared that the Wizard Takara shall speak for us, as if being of one body and mind with us. Signed, His Royal Highness, the Guardian of the Stars, the King of Starlight Forest, Celebrindal Avari.' With this the town-crier steps down, looks aroud at the astonished faces, and scuttles towards the safety of the tavern.
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