The Grand Summit - Travelers
The Traveler call goes out first. Through the ring is Occubus voice for the first time in a long time. For those without their rings the voice is delivered in the exact same manner regardless of Mind Block, mystic shielding or any other kind of wacky dimensional shit. It travels out across the planes, through various dimensions and indeed even time but it gets to all Travelers. Even many who may not have considered themselves a Traveler get the message. Oddly it carries not only the typical audio message but an emotional one, the feeling of an actual presence.
"Greetings and salutations motherfuckers. Please stop what your doing and listen if at all possible. If your actively engaged in combat, unconscious or some such this message will repeat every thirty minutes until you acknowledge it.
Thoth is dead. He killed himself and Netosa using the energy to wake up Xy. There is also a horde of 30,000 barbarians at the gate as the old saying goes. Everyone recieving this needs to report for the immediate defense of Kylterran. We will soon be meeting to discuss what this means for us, to brainstorm and to plan. In the meantime concentrate more on what's going on inside the city. The army while significant could be a diversionary tactic.
A couple last quick items of importance please bring any and all boons, treasures, trinkets or weapons that you recieved from or are even remotely related to Thoth or the Old Ones. Inhoffe will place them in a special chamber. I can quickly and easily verify whether or not they will turn on us or are otherwise trapped. Lastly bring all Green Magic creatures you have at your disposal or destroy them if it's not convenient and make sure to bring your amulets.
This confluence of recent events was the inevitability the Travelers have been waiting for. We may have hoped as we built families and community that this time would pass us but we deep down we knew. This is why we are. Days ahead will be full of terror, misery, pain an unspeakable violence. But they are the anvil on which we have forged ourselves into a precise weapon. The end of a great epoch is upon us. The time is coming for us to truly make our presence felt."
This message was last edited by the player at 19:11, Mon 08 May 2017.