May we see our All-Father
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“ArchBishop Joane of the Arachne.”
“Duchess Matilda. You’ve arrived
“I have questions about the Orcs. What have you done with them?”
“I have dominated them and those Orcs are now on new lands, discovering Dungeons and the Human settlements near them.”
“And what of their former nesting grounds?”
“A new species of Orcs, Trolls they call themselves, have taken to them. They are ready and willing to hunt Game if you command it.”
“Attacks are under Tutu’s control, I will mention it to her. And what makes these Trolls so different from Orcs?”
“Fur covers their skin, blueish-grey in colour. And they have remarkable regenerative capabilities.”
“My, they sound like the fearless sort. In fact, I have the majority of them guard her Holiness and the All-Father.”
“I will relay your wishes and have them meet you.”
“Very good, and take a Order-class Scorpion with you. They and their subordinates will inform me of your Expeditions.”
“—As you command, ArchBishop.”
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“Trolls, you say? How fortunate for an evolution as we are in our pilgrimage.”
“? Fortunate? How so, Tutu.”
“The Drakes are missing and the Civets have been slain.”
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“My mecha were designed and strictly ordered to report their findings; no support was provided for either of Family-collective demons.
“It was what they wished for. So I gave them enough room to hunt and when they would not report, I sent in an Order-collective of mechas to each Family.
“The Drakes are unaccounted for but the Civets are confirmed Killed and dismantled by the Game.”
“Of course we will inform her Holiness. What will you suggest to her?”
“Concentrate our Bless-ed in Remus, the Games is clearly intent on hunting the Hunter.
“I will send out four Family-collectives of Mecha onto the Games’ Lands. The Games can be grouped into three Biomes of Land, one Family each is enough to hold a Front.”
“And the fourth will flank and attack on one Front, freeing the hands of the Family that was holding the Front to attack another Front.”
“Correct. To enusure our victory, will incorporate a few other species of Bless-ed in the Fourth-Family of Mechs.
“A diversity in Tactics will crush any confidence that the Games had when facing their respective Fronts. Of course, each Front-facing Family will be different to prevent the Games from gathering information on Collective weaknesses.”
“Very well, let us take this to Her Holiness.”
“May we see our All-Father, and gain strength for this Pilgrimage.”
Our Iceberg is Melting!
- John Kotter, Holger Rathgeber
