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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Jago" data-source="post: 6898242" data-attributes="member: 6855130">~ " Well absolutely none of that sounds any good. If there is some sort of ... Elemental War going on, I don't think we should be letting in run unchecked. Nor the soldiers ..."Miles looked over the Initiates, pondering. Hesitant. He knew the safe thing to do, but he also knew the right thing to do. He made his way back to the throne and scooped up the elegant spear, Windvane, brandishing it on high above his head. The cultists appeared to respect the wielder of the artifact, and he was not above using that fact." If you are indeed warriors for this cult, then let it be known that you have lost this battle," Miles informed them, " Consider this your surrender. Disperse, and remember the mercy that has been shown to you on this day. Return to your previous lives, and spread this conflict no further. Peace will triumph in this war, no cult, no element. Remember this, and seek to continue this battle no longer."Miles lowered Windvane, feeling the light spear mold to his grip in an uncharacteristically comfortable way." Have I made myself clear?"Miles's expression softened slightly at Carradoc's words. Aggressive words. He was not entirely sure if speaking of destroying the other cults would make his own demands for peace and surrender go over very well. Still, he had a point: Carradoc mentioned tangling with a  cult before this one of the Air. Per the Planes, that left 2 Elemental Cults, and if their leaders were as magically powerful as the Queen they had just fought, Miles certainly did not relish rushing at them unprepared." Perhaps there may be a way to make them disperse without tackling them head-on," the soldier thought aloud, resting against the Spear. He was still so damnably tired, and the twitch in his legs betrayed the electrical current still playing puppet with his muscles." It seems that the Initiates, if they are like these here, have no orders of their own. If we could stop the Leaders of these culti--"Though injured, Miles immediately gripped Windvane and his shield, settling behind the defensive armament and resting the spear atop, pointed at the newcomer. When he addressed Carradoc with familiarity, however, the soldier was given pause. Though his dark eyes never left Dent, his posture did relax a bit, tilting the weapon towards the ground." Friend of yours, I take it?" Miles asked a little unsurely of his new-found companions. ~</blockquote>

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