by Max Barry

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Region: Lezra

The day is cold and crisp, but that clearly doesn't effect the emperor as he steps out on to the terrace, his two attendant guards stand at attention, he waves his hand and they leave, another man, wearing the red robes of a sovereign protector. "My emperor," the protector bows, "the other nations are preparing for war, you should've dealt with them when you had the chance, now we may have to fight." The emperor take a deep breath, "I do not doubt that this war will be long and destructive, but it will rid the nation of many of the issues we currently face," he tone darkens, but if they strike at the people who have not been known to raid, then we will strike back."