Fɪɴᴀʟ Rᴇᴘᴏʀᴛ - Wʏʀᴇɴ
Rᴇᴘᴏʀᴛ 110 - Wʏʀᴇɴ
Pᴏsᴛ - Sᴀʟɪs, Xᴀᴠɪᴀ
Tᴏ - Cᴏᴍᴍᴀɴᴅᴇʀ Dᴀʟᴇ
The priests of Xavia have spoken, Commander.
They claim to have heard the voice of the divines.
After years of silence—
They say the divines are coming, Commander.
They have chosen their vessels—
They say the vessels will be gifted the power of the divines— that they will be their brethren.
They are prophesied to stop the war—
It doesn't make any sense, Commander—
We've been waiting for this day, but why now?
I have notified the King and Queen, and the Republic
The Queen wishes to find these vessels—
She wishes to find them herself—
I told her she wasn't allowed to leave—
That didn't stop her, Commander.
I intend to follow her—
I know I can't leave my post, but this is bigger than our rebellion.
If I let you down—
I'm sorry.
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