Celestial Saga

-Within the town center of Mabel, Jagan sits with his feet propped on the former town chief’s desk

Mevora- ” Why’re you sitting around, we should be back out there wreaking havoc!!!”

Jagan- ” Shut up. I’m thinking”

Mevora-

“Huh? There’s nothing to think about right now, fool!! Let’s go already, I haven’t even fought anyone interesting out here yet!!!”

-The pair notice outside the window the signs of a humongous explosion in the far distance

Mevora-

” That was in the direction that elf was fleeing!!”

-As they both look outside, Lander and Shandri appear in the room behind them

Shandri-

“What a surprise. You two idiots are simpletons are idling while I do all the work.”

Lander- “…

Mevora-

“What did you say!? I’ve done plenty out here!!”

Shandri-

” Hm, let’s review. While you were ripping the rank and file apart, I turned Elmwood’s forward base to rubble”

Mevora— ” Yea, off of MY information!!”

Shandri-

“Hm? Oh yes, you saw the elf flee and reported it.”

“I guess I should praise you then.”

“Instead of being a total fool, instead…you’re more like a trained monkey”

Mevora—

“Grrr I’m gonna make the rest of you match your chest, you hag!!!”

Shandri—

” What was that, airbags?“

Lander-

“Excuse me, but, as your field handler, we should be re-aligning our next move as a group.”

“As per the lord’s orders, we’ll need you all to return to Fort Hawthorne for the next phase.”

“We’ll be leaving whatever men we have here to look over the civilians and keep them on task. That should be sufficient, yes?”

-For a moment, Jagan, who’s been trying to drown out the bickering, suddenly has a flash in his mind of Turnip

Jagan- “…. “Yea, that should be enough.”

Lander-

” Something seemed to cross your mind. Are you sure there aren’t any potential liabilities?”

Jagan-

” …Nah.”

“There are a few weirdos we captured, but, they’re nothing to worry about.”

Lander-

“….I see.”

” If everything is secure, then gather to me. I’ll prepare to send us to the fort.”

Shandri-

” Can you teleport me seperately from the Her?”

Mevora-

” Yea, I wouldn’t want some freak accident to happen and we switch chests!”

Lander—

“What? No, get over here … ”

“Why was I commisioned for this…”

-Eventually, the group vanishes , leaving Mabel in the hands of the scant few dragonborn left as enforcers, supervisors, over a population too weak to rebel, with no hope of escape Or so they thought…

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