AMEN XLVII: Who's the Leader, Again?

[Shadowcaller]

AMEN Base

Sargon waves his large armored hand dismissively. "But what would such a rumor do in the context to our assault? Unless it works up the mortals in such a frenzy that they kill the spellcasters, it won't be of much use. The idea has it's merits however, this latest 'election' in Eastside, while first looking like a complete joke, could be used to drive a deeper wedge between the different sides. South and Eastside are already in conflict, and both North- and Westside are controlled by the same faction. So if we could use the anti- Malechenar and Southside rhetoric to our advantage, it would completely shatter the unity." But then Sargon shakes his head. "Of course, perhaps it's too much of a long-term plan. No matter how deep the wedge between the sides, the invasion is bond to unite them to at least some degree." He pauses for a moment, looking down on the floor. Then he suddenly looks up, his eyes a cold blue in color. "What if we set off a bomb during the middle of one of their 'democratic rallies'? They would likely suspect Southside, or perhaps even Northside. We just need to pick the candidate that hates them the most and then sit back and watch the fireworks."