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--- A few hours earlier ---

*located deep in the southwestern forests of the Rowandale continent, a small group of twelve cloaked individuals were gathered round a large stone circle slab. nothing but a few torches lit the area that which they stood around.

Male Hooded Figure 1: The growing imbalance afflicting Abbaddon is beginning to take it's toll. The element of darkness, growing desperate to maintain its presence here, now hangs by a thread...

Male Hooded Figure 2: Should light continue its offensive, darkness will be destroyed. If that is to happen, there will no longer be an Abbaddon. the world will crack open from the instability, bringing an end to all life here...

Familiar Hooded Figure: ... We have always maintained solidarity from the conflicts of Abbaddon, however as these events have continue to transpire, we are now no longer able to ignore it. we now much act, lest this world be lost...

Hooded Figure 3: Doing so will risk us being made known to the world. such intervention must be covered carefully if we are to maintain our solidarity...

Familiar Female Hooded Figure: I am fully aware, and i do believe that i am capable of covering that without jeopardising our solidarity. I am a familiar face to most of the world, yet they do not know that i still live here in Abbaddon... I will intervene and repel light's offensive against darkness. Lest we all forget, it is our role here to maintain the natural balance of Abbaddon. we all have our affiliated elements to protect, darkness being my own to do so...

Female Hooded Figure 4: Agreed... Regardless of whether or not we remain hidden from the world, we cannot ignore the fact that our role is to prevent a cataclysmic imbalance of Abbaddon.

Male Hooded Figure 2: Then we are all in agreement? we are to intervene, but maintain our secrecy unless our options are depleted...

Male Hooded Figure 1: Go with strength, child of darkness...

*at that moment, the familiar hooded figure departs from the stone table, the rest soon leave after...*