Cyrus

Cyrus smiled as he watched Ocogniks and the majoirty (if not all) of his followers leave the city. He sent a vision to the chiefs of his cities. Soon proclamations were heard that a new tax would be levied on all followers and churches of Ocogniks. Meanwhile, the armies of the Cyreans moved to defend their cities, should any of the battling spill over.

The delegates to the Wyrm's Children watched the going-ons impassively, save for a look of disgust at their kin that had been raised from the dead. At the countess' question, Mogord shrugs but says nothing.