Narrate 2

The towers came; first, the stone pulled from the ground itself as the ice clung to the building's ruins. The runes of the past age of Beast kind pulling pulled from the earth masterwork structures stole from their rest in the stone. As they took up guard once again, the tundra's silent specter called into service to the Beast.  A man pulled himself from a chair carved from that cool stone as he made his way to the entrance to the temple sending out the second set of runners with his message. Written on that same parchment as the first sent to every Master, CEO, and leader on the planet.

“The world has changed; demons are breaking through the walls of this world. The dead as rising from the grave to claim control over a world taken from them, for the earth that feeds on their bodies. There are things from a  place that should not exist walking the world. The Beast will have none of it. Those that are dead shall be returned to the grave in pieces. Those who try to take any part of the Land claimed by the Beast will be tore in half. The Beast has watched and will not allow the weakness of a dead age to claim this one. Know this the Tundra is the territory of the Beast. In two years, the Jungle will be brought under his will. We will hold these lands from any attempt to take them from use, be them demon or otherwise. And for those that seek the truth that the Beast teaches, you may find myself the priest of the Beast or the four that have been named Shaman for the old tribes. The Beast welcomes all who can understand his Tenets those that can no.....enjoy have been given.”

The bottom of the parchment was sealed with the symbol of the Beast, with the temple's location. (235,429,1)