»-► It seems as if there have been slight alterations in Byson's regency, and the one to take the throne as Byson's King is Achilles S. Avharain -- the adopted half-Sarradian. He initiates his succesful conquest with a speech.

"Today I have returned, and already my name is murmured throughout Byson. I am heralded as the Maven who defected -- as the Maven who chose to stand by Danarium, despite the fact Byson was under attack by none other than Kzer-za. Today, dear Byson, I dare say that I have returned. I dare place myself before you once more, to be judged by our - by my people. You, the people, are my foundations, and without your aid I crumble. I may have no right in doing so, but I ask you... no, beg for your forgiveness."

He paused for but a moment, his presence now known as he stood atop the aging Byson Keep, citrine orbs, glistening like topaz, surveying the watchful crowds below. Naturally, people had been flustered upon his arrival with an unconscious Queen slumped over shoulder. His stoic expression refused to falter, and in that moment, as he stood atop the structure, watching and waiting, one might just draw parallels between he and a youthful Eurus Avharain.

"I have challenged the Queen to stand before you on equal footing as she had previously, but my motives are nothing like her own. I do not wish to rule the people through violence and fear. I do not wish to promote the name Kzer-za in our lands when we have previously stood against his army. I myself did the same and victory was snagged, but not without cost. We have defeated this evil before and we can -- no, we will do so again. All I need is for you to believe in the power and the resolve I hold. The Might that allowed me to take stand against the ones I loved even in their wrong doing. I need you to believe in me, so I can put my faith in you."

His arms rose with the momentum gathered, a triumph of some sort that was represented by a clenched fist.

"People of Byson, now is the time to unite! Together we shall rebuild our home and see it returned to its former glory as a village who raises its blade in the face of evil against all odds. Love ones will be lost, innocents will fall, but this sacrifice, a sacrifice to prevail, is one I believe worth making if it means we need not succumb to darkness. We do not bow to a 'lord' unfit of the title he holds. Alone, I am nothing, but together, we -- the people of Byson and the guiding light of the East -- stand invincible."

He paused for a short moment, before the next row of lines were roared victoriously. Empowering and resolute were the words of this would-be King, and with that, his speech began to reach crescendo.

"Stand by my side, both scholars and soldiers. Both farmers and butchers. We may have lost our place in the sun, but no longer shall we dwell in the shadows of these 'lords' who would oppress us. Together we fight, and when our names are revered throughout Valmasia, fear will always strike deep into the hearts of those who choose to stand against us! For we are Byson, NONE SO WISE!"


»-► The Majority of Byson bore witness to the duel that occurred by the farm stead, apologies are offered to the owner as the house was caught in a crossfire, between Ashtelle and Achilles.

»-► As the new ruler of Byson, he states that everything will change. His head tips down as he offers his humble apologies for what has passed, but asks the people of byson to leave that behind them.

" We're united as one, I shall carry your will out as a messenger of your will. Never shall someone that uses oppression stand above you, not if I or any of my knights still stand. Instead I'd like to focus on the future, what we can do to prevent another war. We don't wish to fight our own kind, but we will not stand as pacifists in this matter. Don't be deceived by Kzer-za or Judael, they're not invicible. They can be defeated, and that's what I am willing to bet on. We do this together.


»-► Urgent letters are sent to the Leaders of the current villages, except Nostvale. Unfortunately they aren't graced with any ink from the east-north, Byson.

»-► Oh and plans for a forge are produced out of thin air, Byson welcomes Ulfdyr as a valuable asset.