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Far Farawai dove around the corner, hit the ground softly, rolled and came up with his Azaran .55 aimed at head-hight.
"Not so much as a lizard stirs, my Father."
Not Farawai's voice boomed back over the headset.
"It is not as it should be, my Son. Is the village in total unoccupancy?"
"It is as the endless sands of our home..."
A new voice broke onto the radio band.
"The Palace is sending..."
The voice changed again, this time to a harsh voice, with menace.
"Hello, my Children."
Far Farawai's eyes widened in atonishment.
"Great Father!"
"Yes, Far, Alsalan himself. Listen carefully, my Children, for what you are to do is of great importance to the Tooled-Up Sultan himself."
"It will be as you wish, Great Father!"
"You will assemble your people and move to Nae'Far'Laas, where you will join with certain members the Kaekwalk Alliance."
"Destrakhaani, Great Father?"
"Indeed, my Child. From Nae'Far'Laas, you will travel to Dublin, where you will be enlightened further as to the purpose of your orders. These are my orders and they shall be carried out."
"It will be as you wish, Great Master, but my mind hungers for immediate enlightenment."
"I have told you as much as is neccessary, but your wish has been heard. From Dublin, you will move South-West, out of Ahlazan, and into the unclaimed territories."
"What is our motivation for such an action?"
"Oil, my child."
OOC: Howdy, folks!
Until I've decided to let my traitor defect, I'm going to supply a bit of entertainment and greive Raspie sorely.
Ahlazani nomads, backed up by Al Mastifi troops will move out into the area shown on Raspie's map on the Oil Rush? thread.
They will then proceed to set up fortified drilling stations and underground pipelines.
It's a good thing that Raspie's got his hands tied up with Azan, isn't it?
"Not so much as a lizard stirs, my Father."
Not Farawai's voice boomed back over the headset.
"It is not as it should be, my Son. Is the village in total unoccupancy?"
"It is as the endless sands of our home..."
A new voice broke onto the radio band.
"The Palace is sending..."
The voice changed again, this time to a harsh voice, with menace.
"Hello, my Children."
Far Farawai's eyes widened in atonishment.
"Great Father!"
"Yes, Far, Alsalan himself. Listen carefully, my Children, for what you are to do is of great importance to the Tooled-Up Sultan himself."
"It will be as you wish, Great Father!"
"You will assemble your people and move to Nae'Far'Laas, where you will join with certain members the Kaekwalk Alliance."
"Destrakhaani, Great Father?"
"Indeed, my Child. From Nae'Far'Laas, you will travel to Dublin, where you will be enlightened further as to the purpose of your orders. These are my orders and they shall be carried out."
"It will be as you wish, Great Master, but my mind hungers for immediate enlightenment."
"I have told you as much as is neccessary, but your wish has been heard. From Dublin, you will move South-West, out of Ahlazan, and into the unclaimed territories."
"What is our motivation for such an action?"
"Oil, my child."
OOC: Howdy, folks!
Until I've decided to let my traitor defect, I'm going to supply a bit of entertainment and greive Raspie sorely.
Ahlazani nomads, backed up by Al Mastifi troops will move out into the area shown on Raspie's map on the Oil Rush? thread.
They will then proceed to set up fortified drilling stations and underground pipelines.
It's a good thing that Raspie's got his hands tied up with Azan, isn't it?
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